Brotherhood Envy Novels & Stories

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

" I immediately grasped the situation; the final remark was the most important point. Jacob was completely infatuated and had insisted on marrying Katie, even though she was an alcoholic. He and Katie even became freeloaders at his mother-in-law's house once they got married. Dad had been against the relationship from the start, but every time he tried to pull them apart, Jacob would go into a total tailspin and even tried to slit his wrists a few times. It made sense now why Jacob was desperate enough to go to Northern Morthaven for work. "Jacob met a friend who told him there was a way to make a lot of money. He unexpectedly got lured to Northern Morthaven like that. "I admit I haven't bee

Even after all his shortcomings, is still loved by the family as the youngest. The plus point was that all three of them were immensely handsome. Their family was the subject of jealousy for many others. Mostly the bond between the three brothers was remarkable. Even if their personalities were 180 degrees from each other but still they were inseparable. Can anything be causing a wall between the siblings? Enjoy the beautiful family love, brotherhood, and three different love stories ahead. ... The meeting was going on and on and everyone was too into it, but only one of them wanted to be out of there 'Shim Dong-Hoon', the eldest son of the family.

Chapter 1 Here is my question. Do you believe in a soulmate?, you know, someone you are created for, someone that gives you both the butterfly and electricity, that one person you can proudly call your other half. Yea, I do believe in a soulmate, I mean it's the best kind of love. You can see how beautiful it is from Romeo and Juliet, forget the fact they died young, but come on it's because They know they can't go on without the other, that's the power of soulmate. So imagine how bad it is for me to have all this soulmate vibe from my brother, my stepbrother actually, looking at it I think it is better to fall for the enemy than family. At first, it wasn't like this, at first I hate him to

“I can see that. You’re lucky to have each other.” “Do you have a brother or sister?” she asked. “Yes. A younger brother.” “Is he your best friend like Ethan is mine?” Her question caught me off guard. My brother Adrian and I had never been best friends. Competition, resentment—that was our bond. “We’re... different,” I said. She accepted that, but Ethan kept watching me closely. “You look familiar,” he said. “Have we met before?” My pulse quickened. “I don’t think so. Maybe I just have one of those faces.”

I looked at the screen and saw it was one of my brothers texting me, bitch ass Leviathan, prince of envy. Levi: I hear you have a new toy bro Me: not yours Levi: come on you can share Me: not this one Levi: well either way I’ll be there tomorrow, you can show it to me then Me: bug off Levi: love you too Great. The last thing I need is him here trying to take Rose from me. I love my brothers, kinda. But they get on my nerves. They’re all about violence and money while I’m all about love. Well, love in my own twisted way.

He was angry at his father but had no way of taking it out on him, So, he redirected his frustration towards his stepbrother Jordan, putting the blame on him. But Jordan just took it all with a smile, showing Jason love and support without complaining. He truly was the best big brother Jason could ask for. Feeling overwhelmed, Jason took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one, hoping it would bring him some sort of calm or clarity. He took a deep inhale, trying to lose himself in the moment, wanting to forget everything and just focus on his own life. But that was easier said than done, especially when he was on campus. "The fuck, is that Jason?" one of his friends exclaimed.

“No offense, bestie, you are the best.” “Oh girl, I know,” she smirked, shrugged her shoulders, raised her nails, examined them, and then aimed her gaze towards my brother. “You need to listen to what your sister is telling you before you lose her.” Damn alcohol really makes someone appear brave. I would have never been able to tell my brother all of that if I were sober. But I don't regret it. He needed to understand what he was doing to me and how his actions were causing me to feel about myself.

(throwback years later) Mike: "Mom, by the way, it's been years since I didn't hear from my brother is he okay how's he doing? " his mother answered that she didn't care about his brother as they had a conflict where it asks some huge amount of money for his business while she remembered that he already had a business and it went well to his said, when his brother knows that almost all of her funds are for Mike he was quite mad and started to envy them.

"I've never been what they wanted. Not once." An uncomfortable silence stretched between us. We rarely spoke like this—honestly, without the usual barbed comments and competition. "I've always envied you, you know," I admitted suddenly, surprising myself with the confession. William turned to look at me, genuinely startled. "What could you possibly envy about me?" "Everything." The word escaped before I could stop it. "Mother and Father's preference. The pack's respect. The future Alpha position." My brother stared at me, his expression unreadable in the darkness. "And I've envied you."