Brotherhood Envy Novels & Stories

A risk to the family reputation. Adrian noticed my reaction. His jaw tightened. His hand tightened around mine. "The Vance name isn't more important than a human being." Silence fell over the room. Nobody moved. Nobody spoke. The weight of what Adrian had just said hung in the air between us. I stared at him. For the first time since this nightmare began—since Liam's betrayal, the pregnancy revelation, the threat, and now this humiliation—Adrian was the only person in that room who didn't look at me like I was something shameful. Something to be hidden away.

“This isn’t the time for your petty envy and rivalry.” “My petty—envy? Are you—I don’t envy Blake!” As the words left my mouth, I wished desperately that I could call them back. In their minds, of course I envied Blake, the tall, handsome alpha brother with no Hensley’s and no disgusting eyeglasses displaying my imperfection to the world. And even those few words of rebellion against the family’s creed that being an alpha werewolf was the universe’s most desirable possible state would be enough to set my father off like a match to a pool of gasoline.

I knew immediately that they were not welcome in the park house. I saw Elias coming out from his mansion, his steps were domineering and they screams of danger, the buttons of his shirt were all left open as he was coming and just then….I saw Enoch and Enigma coming out at the same time, the brother's screams of power with them walking out altogether, Enigma's red hair and his devilish smile made him look like venom, the three brothers all stood fearlessly before the other two and this is when I know that this brothers can actually act as one when it comes to an enemy.

There were two guys behind them, which I presumed were part of their entourage of muscle and ammo. For a second, I glanced up at the Bologna brothers. Both of them were standing against the rail glaring down toward the entrance with a few other brutes behind them. It was like the mighty stare-off between good and evil, Heaven and Hell. The only problem was, that I had no idea who the good guys and bad guys were in this equation. But something told me there was a tad more evil lurking behind the Morellos, especially the older brother, Enzo. With his dark hair tied at the back of his neck, and that disgusting smirk that always seemed to be plastered on his arrogant face, Enzo Morello was one c

His heart was so heavy at the moment that he felt like beating his brother to pulp and tying him up, he badly wanted to take over Babel’s Group no matter what it would cost. “That bitch!” He cursed and stepped into the car after taking a good look at his brother's mansion. Enviness was all over him, he believed Reid wouldn't be able to have such a building if he wasn't the CEO, and that's why he must take over. He needs to achieve whatever it is that his brother has gotten from handling the company.

get my brother out.” Brother? He was Nathan’s brother? I didn’t even know he had a brother! “My name is Daniel, I am Nathan’s older brother.” “And I am guessing you’re his father?” I asked to the older man, he nodded, confirming my suspicions. “You are bikers.” I said, it dawned on me finally. “Yes, Nathan is my stepson, I am the vice president of the Greensboro Bandits.” Nathan is a prospect for us, his blood brother, Daniel is our enforcer, I know you know what that means.” He said, smugly. Daniel walked over to me… “You’ve caused us a lot of trouble little girl. Do you realize what you’ve done? You are nothing but a little slut who wanted to be fucked. You regretted it after, so you made

Just like the secrets I was keeping and the games I was playing with people who didn't deserve to be pawns. But that was the thing about power. Once you had a taste of it, once you felt what it was like to hold something over someone else, it was hard to let go. And right now, with Alexis's gun buried in the earth outside and Eamon's desperate rage still fresh in my memory, I felt more powerful than I had in months. The tattoo artist finished the last branch and sat back to admire his work. "There. Welcome to the Brotherhood." I looked down at the tree now permanently etched into my skin. Dark branches spreading out like veins, roots running deep. It was beautiful in its own way. And binding

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?

He didn’t find me funny, so I just smiled to myself and took another sip. “The Brotherhood is all about order, bureaucracy, everything in its right place, going at the right pace, and as long as everyone complies, they’re fine with it,” I said. “But you don’t. You do things at your own pace, not theirs, your own way, not theirs. In the end, they’re wolf too. They’re supposed to be at the top of the food chain, but you don’t let them. You always deny them that. And they know they don’t have the strength to stop you, and it’s the most annoying thing in the world. You’re useful to them as a backup army. But I think they feel that this lack of control over you will come to bite them on the ass s

“How dare you say such things about your own brother–And how would you know anything about my marriage?” He scoffed– “Yes he is my brother– but I do not condone disrespect and—” “Is this what you are doing now, trying to taint my husband all black so I can fall back into your arms?” I blurted. “I never said such– But if that's the case, A man never snitches. But I guess you do see the signs– so why fight it?” I swallowed hard, trying to keep my expression still. “Do you really think everything revolves around your ego?”