Brotherhood Envy Novels & Stories

He had done it out of his love for a brother whom he realised too late had nothing but hatred for him. “Sure, Richard,” he responded with a pitying look. “I envy you for everything. I mean, what is there not to envy? The fact that you colluded with a stranger to poison a man who gave you nothing but the best all your life!” Raymond's voice snapped hotly on that last statement. He visibly relaxed when he saw how his hands had balled into fists, aching to snap some sense into his unrepentant brother. “Sure, I am jealous of everything,” he continued softly as he looked around. “Even this beautiful life of yours.”

The biggest enemy is one who has his ambitions over others. Just like I had speculated, I knew Adonai’s brother, Dante would be my target. I had suspected he had his desires to be alpha, to overthrow his brother and I had gone through him. I had promised that with the alliance, I would support him when he needed to fight against his brother and he had agreed to work with me.

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.

“Burn it to the ground.” Crow grinned, dark and wide. “With pleasure.” The table shook with the force of fists pounding in agreement. Brotherhood wasn’t built on mercy. It was forged in fury and kept alive by violence. These men didn’t just have my back. They were part of me. Flesh and smoke and fire. “She thinks she’s marrying into legacy,” I said, grabbing the bottle again. “She doesn’t know she’s marrying into a cage.” I turned toward the door, the fire inside me a living, breathing thing.

that was what I was busy thinking at that moment cause I felt like rewinding time back the moment I stepped into the school gates with a time machine so I could stay clear from the path Brenna stayed waiting for me. "Not my so called brother, he is my brother okay" I had to at least make that known before commencing with any other thing, " sure he is but he did look way more than a brother yesterday" Brenna just always had a way of provoking me to defence mode and in the process I would always end up spilling out all the private knowledge I kept at bay.

I had spent two weeks sitting in his apartment without for once connecting him to the Vales because he existed only in a separate world. It all made sense at once. Why every word from him was measured. Why he noticed tiny betrayals but hated apologies. Aaron carried himself as someone who had lived his whole life attempting to prove to someone that he belonged somewhere. The coldness. The seriousness and the house that looked like no one lived in it. I picked up my phone and typed. My boss is Dorian’s brother, and sent it to Shawna. She replied immediately. “What. How? You need to quit the job right now.”

"Your brother is a kind man. He deserves everything he has got because he worked hard for it. What have you ever had that is worth stealing?" His mouth falls open as he tries to think. Is this the first time he is realising how worthless he is? "You. I have you and it's all I have ever cared about. My brother has money but he will never have a loving wife because only those after his money chase him. My world would crumble if he gets to have you as well," he answers in a rueful tone. Why does it sound like he worries most about me dating his rich brother? Because all he has is obsessive envy towards Oren and no love for me. Why can't he be with the woman he went to vacation with? Because she

"DO YOU THINK I WANT YOU HERE? I FUCKING DON'T" Christopher shouted on top of his voice scaring Serena with his tone yet again. He was raging, raging like a bull at this point. He wasn't even sure about what he was talking anymore. He was not even in his senses now, while more hurt was she when she heard his next words. "YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A BURDEN TO EVERYONE. NO WONDER WHY MY BROTHER LEFT YOU, WHO WOULD TOLERATE A WOMAN AS FAKE AS YOU!"

His words landed like shards of glass. Alexander Westwood. The eldest son. Disciplined, ruthless, calculated. A man who commanded boardrooms with a single look and never wasted words he didn’t mean. Where Ethan was warmth and fire, Alexander was shadow and steel. The one who looked at me as though I were an inconvenience he had to endure. He wasn’t just cold. He was winter itself. And now he was waiting at the altar. “I need a moment,” I whispered hoarsely. Richard gave a curt nod and left.