Brothers Conflict Fanfiction Novels & Stories

she spits, suddenly hitting me with a pillow, "My brother can't be the Alpha of Greyhound. He hates school. He just wants to play video games and talk to his shady friends of Hughmount or Ashley.... oh, my. Ashley. We can't make this legal, Theo. Knox and Ashley are in love." "What the fuck are you talking about? They're eleven," I laugh, she doesn’t, "They'll grow out of it… or maybe they won't, but who cares? It's not like they share blood, it's not weird." "Ugh, okay. But if it ends up being a bad idea, it'll be your fault, you can't throw it in my face," she warns, pointing directly at my face, "You're deciding this." I laugh at her nerves and grab her hand to lightly bite her finger.

Sophia added with a sharp edge, “once you’re done entertaining your groupies, send them my way. I’m done being their therapist after you screw them over.” “Next time your little flings come crying with their broken hearts, don’t send them my way. I’m done comforting those girls you sleep with and toss aside. Maybe try keeping it zipped.” Sophia scoffed, giving her brother a look filled with disgust. Mason responded only by rolling his eyes and releasing an annoyed sigh. Sophia shot her brother a sharp glare, clearly frustrated with his lack of reaction. Before the tension between the twins could escalate, Ava quickly jumped in to lighten the mood. “Come on, Sophia, let’s get away from these

At last, something inside me finally snapped. ‎“Get your fucking hands off me, you disgusting cheating bitch!” ‎ ‎Gasps exploded across the hall. Lila’s mouth fell open. Ayesha jumped up from her seat, squealing and punching the air in excitement. ‎ ‎“I’m not marrying your ass!” I shouted. “You fucked my brother during our engagement and so many times before then, now you want me to act like nothing happened? If you like him so much, then be with him!” ‎ ‎Haru stepped forward. “What are you doing, Ren? Embarrassing Lila and the family like that?”

“Or am I finally starting to see what’s been going on behind my back? You’ve been acting different lately, and he’s been showing up more than usual. I don’t trust him, Liliana. And I don’t like the way he looks at you.” His words were filled with anger, but not the kind of anger that came from love—it was the anger of possession, the fear of losing something he thought belonged to him. He did not care that I was confused or unhappy; he only cared that someone else might be taking his place. “I am not doing anything wrong,” I said, finding a small spark of courage. “And you have no right to speak to me like this in public. Let go of my arm.” Surprised by my firm tone, he released me, but his

My brother isn’t a little boy anymore. Adrian and I never saw eye to eye on anything but I always let it go, he is my brother after all but for the first time ever he picked a fight I would rather give up my title to red claw back than lose and because of that. This means war. I will destroy him if I have to.

“And I said I’m sorry! Maybe Owen was right, and you do want Jim all to yourself. Well sorry, he doesn’t swing that way!” “Alyson,” Jim says softly, hand landing on the small of my back. He’s been around us enough to have seen a fight or two between me and one of my brothers. He knows how over the top and dramatic I can get. Though Jacob is just as bad if not worse. When the two of us get into it, it’s like a scene from The Real Housewives or something. We’ll keep going until someone cuts us off. Usually, I’m mad at him for a few hours—maybe a day—and then we’ll be back to normal. Things haven’t been normal between us since I told him I’m pregnant. I’ve never had a feud going with any of my

We were in their territory and it's weird for them to hear a man calling me an Alpha. "My apologies, may I know if you want him here, sir?" he asked. I scowled and let out a deep sigh, looked like I had no choice after all, "let him in," I commanded and he obeyed immediately, then after a few minutes, my brother came in from the front of the door, thumbs in his pockets, wearing a long mischievous smile and staring at me as he closed the door behind him using his feet, kicking it from behind him.

Evan had positioned himself directly between Ethan and Natasha, making it impossible to reach her without first dealing with him. Ethan stopped where he was, the two brothers locked eyes. Years of rivalry... Resentment... And unspoken history... Filled the silence between them. "I found her." Ethan's voice was steady. "It's over." Evan gave a hollow laugh. "You always think you can walk in and take everything." "I came to take back someone's freedom." Ethan said and Evan replied. "You came to take her." Natasha stepped forward. "Evan...This ends today." He didn't look at her, his attention never left Ethan. "I won't lose to you again."

His brother’s voice rang out, cutting through the chaos like a blade. Lucien’s eyes flickered to the side, locking onto his brother’s figure as he approached. His jaw clenched, his grip tightening around his sword. “Stay back, Cassia,” Lucien warned, his voice strained. “This is between me and him.” I wanted to argue, to tell him that I would not leave him, but I held my ground. The battle was far from over, and I couldn’t afford to falter now. His brother reached us, his men falling back to give him room. The two brothers stood facing each other, their eyes filled with hatred, years of conflict and rivalry boiling to the surface.

My mind, however, was focused on not igniting a war between two hardheaded brothers. With a sigh, I let him into my thoughts, replaying the brief encounter with Brandon. I could hear Asher’s snarl in my head, feel his rage at his brother’s words. Even the begrudging satisfaction he felt when my knee sent his brother to the ground, was fleeting. As a tremor ran down his shoulders and spine, I wondered how close my mate was to murdering his brother. This feud between the two of them clearly ran a lot deeper than I had thought.