Novel & Cerita Brother Conflict Louis

Chapter 27: Confusion Among Brothers As soon as Lizi finally managed to explain, Jeff began to calm down, but the urge to hit his eldest son still hadn't completely disappeared. "Breando!" Jeff called out firmly, and the younger man approached, seemingly indifferent. "Go upstairs and bring the girl here," he ordered harshly. "No, he won't touch her!" Braston stood up from the couch, his muscles tense like guitar strings, as Breando stomped upstairs, the creaking wood echoing. Braston was determined to stop his brother, but Jeff, his father, pushed him back onto the couch.

“She won't make it back to my pack, I need your doctor to fix her up. Then she can come back with me to my land.” Idiot. “Fine, be here in ten.” Levi ground out through clenched teeth and slammed his finger into the phone to end the call. Out of the three brothers, Laurence was by far the most troublesome. Levi often wondered what his mate would think of him when he found her. So help me if this brings another war, I'm killing my brother. Levi quickly notified his border control about the incoming intrusion of his brother and mind-linked the doctor. He didn't answer the mind-link but groggily picked up his phone instead. When Levi asked him to be at the clinic in ten minutes, he quickly agre

Liam called out, his voice cutting through the noise. Louis turned, his expression hardening when he saw his brother. “Liam,” he said curtly. “This isn’t the time.” “No, this is exactly the time,” Liam snapped, striding forward. “What the hell are you doing, Louis? Marrying her? Associating with these people? Have you completely lost your mind?” The nearby guests began to murmur, their curiosity piqued by the brewing tension. Natalie’s eyes narrowed, her grip on Louis’s arm tightening as if to stake her claim.

Luke said as he approached the door. As Luke left the room, Lawrence stood there, staring at the empty space his brother had left behind, the tension still thick in the air. They had their differences, their struggles for power and respect, but now they were marching toward a war that could tear them apart—or bring them closer than ever. One thing was clear: there were battles ahead, both on the battlefield and between the two brothers, the battles that would even come between the two brothers after the war still lingers as well, and is the one that Luke is more concerned about.

“Because it isn’t relevant.” My jaw tensed. “I think I consider it relevant, Damien.” He looked up, meeting my eyes with a measured calm. “Luca walked away from this family a long time ago,” he said, voice even. “He made his choice. We haven’t spoken in two years.” I studied his face for a moment. “But he’s your brother,” I said softly. “Your blood.” “And he turned his back on that blood.” Damien replied, sipping his wine. “You don’t need to concern yourself with him. He’s just our business partner and that’s all.”

"You traitor!" Marco grabbed one too. "This is all on you! You ruined everyone!" CRASH! The bottles shattered, and blood streamed down both their faces. They staggered, then collapsed in a heap on the floor. The two brothers lay in a pool of their own blood, unconscious. They had finally destroyed each other over the woman they had both lost.

Leopold burst into the room and stared at them both. “I’ll come with you.” His declaration shocked them both and Adrian sighed. “Leopold, this is not the time for your games. We’re having a serious conversation here.” “I’m serious too.” They all looked at each other as Louis joined them too. He could not believe his ears. “They are out for blood. It’s only a matter of time before they get to all of us. I’m not strong enough to fight them. I want to leave too.” Louis stared at his brother for a while before turning his shoulders to face him.

"How long have you been planning this?" "Since the day you said 'I'll think about it.'" He didn't even try to hide it, and his tail tip curled around my ankle. "So? Are we going?" I thought for a moment, then texted Louis. The reply came fast: [Go for it! My brother just pulled off something huge. He could take six months off and nobody would blink.] [Something huge?] I pressed. [He took out a smuggling operation we've been chasing for ages.] Louis's texts practically vibrated with excitement. [Those bastards blew up their warehouse. My brother shielded his team from the blast and got launched into a wall. That's how he lost his memory.]

It's time to finally put her in her place and he won't let Nathan be tagged an ungrateful and unfilial son. “In the Pack laws!” Cathylene barks. Her eyes red in fury. “Is that true? Elder Brooke? Nathan is as much a child of the Durk as Liam.” “Ummm… no where it's written, but then no two sons from the same family can contest,” Elder Brooke explains. “Unless we are not brothers.” Nathan takes over. This time Jaxon doesn't hold him back. Cathylene claps her hand dramatically, very much pleased with the angle Nathan has taken and ready to drag him over the earth with it.

I had been avoiding him all week. But deep inside, I was afraid of him. He is Emilia's brother, the brother of that whore Emilia, who wants nothing but to destroy my life! How can I love my enemy's brother?