Brothers: A Tale Of Two Sons Platforms Novels & Stories

Sam began, “In the beginning, it is said there were four brothers. These brothers were originally thought to be gods or beings of a higher power. We know that to not be true now. One brother controlled fire elements, one controlled earth element, one controlled water elements, and one controlled air elements. These brothers were named Knoxly, the ruler of Earth. Luxian, ruler of the air. Rae, ruler of water. And Delazar ruler of fire. “These brothers constantly competed for power. Not one brother could top the other, so they began creating armies. They married human women and created more beings like themselves to try and get the upper hand on the other. Over the years they lost many people,

Neither of us knew that the other was involved with this company. On top of all that, if I was truly being honest with myself, Amalia was the best relationship I had ever been in. I was eager to see where the relationship was going to go, and I did not want to mess it up now. As the end of the day approached, I decided to call my brother to get his opinion about all of this. “Brother. How is the first day going?” Jonathan answered the phone. “Not bad. Went around a met a few teams, including the team that is starting the pediatric research I had mentioned.” I replied, leaning back in my chair.

His words hung in the air as I stared at him stunned, but now Ezra’s face had already lit up. “Yes, Yes,” He said, nodding eagerly. “He’s right. My brother here owns the Lennix group abroad, the biggest tech company abroad, and I'm sorry I didn't let you know, but he is here to build a new venture.” Ezra immediately turned back to me, his eyes hopeful and with a smile. “Why don’t you work under him? Get ideas to grow the company, so your takeover can be smooth.” My chest tightened as I stared at them both.

“You can’t force me into this.” “Of course not,” he said, with an icy smile. “But if you walk away, you’ll also walk away from your mother’s sponsorship. From her treatment. From everything we promised you. The choice is yours. Ethan was reckless. Alexander will fix it. That’s who he is.” His words landed like shards of glass.

Flies, crows and vultures feasted on the carcass. "An entire village massacred," Stygian emphasized. "Julian what did you do?" her voice trembled. "The son of Castle, so far, one of the most brutal creature in history. One of his blood moon's display." "My mother and little brother," she sobbed. "None survived," Stygian replied. "The two unequal specie brothers are only but each others keeper. Their mother made sure of that." "Now, let's go child," Stygian turned her back. "I have plans for you."

“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.

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Without hesitation, I summoned my two Betas who immediately joined me, and assessed their conditions and it soon became clear that the two identical hunks were brothers who had been attacked by our kind like the carnage we had encountered earlier. 'These brothers are lucky to have survived the attack, but they are in dire need of medical attention.' Beta Hana declared and I nodded in agreement without speaking. 'My lady is everything okay?' Mia raised a question and I just forced a smile as I kept the news of the brothers being my mates to myself because of an ancient tradition that needed to be abolished before I revealed my secrets. 'Let's get these two to the infirmary immediately.' I ins

“Kofe, handle the rear while I take those javelin-throwers. Be careful, the big one looks mean.” He speaks with gusto. This is where he belongs; in the thick of battle where life or death decisions are made in slivers of moments. His brother had said the same during one of the many times they had fought side-by-side. The young lord throws his hand axe at a branch on which he had last seen a dark figure, despite knowing he would miss. He senses the breath and spike of blood lust at the seeming mistake, and fires a volley of bolts into an adjacent tree. After a series of thuds of iron impaling flesh and age-old bark, the adversary’s tail and toes dangle into sight, blood streaking the vines li

“YOUR FATHER WANTED TO KILL MY BROTHER!” “YOUR BROTHER IS GETTING POSSESSED BY ZION OF COURSE HE SHOULD BE KILLED! TO END ZION AS WELL!”