Brothers Conflict Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And he instantly understood that this other woman on the line is jealous of the one whom he was about to kidnap. 'Poor thing' he thought. Just like the woman said Jake repeated it, which made Bran roll his eyes at the spineless man. Jake is actually the stepbrother of a man he looks up to. Bran met Damien when they were kids, and Damien was struggling to cope up with the loss of his mother. They both fought in the underground fighting rings for money, which Damien used to give it to Bran, as the latter needed it and the former only fought to cool down the growing frustration and the loss.

I hadn't been hiding them because I didn't know I'd have an audience. He opened his mouth to reply just as Orion walked up to us and slipped his hands around my waist, glaring at his brother. The tension between them was always terrifying and today was no different. Usually, I would prefer to stay far away from it but Orion's arm around me is like metal, firm. "What are you doing here?" By now the smile that had been on Bryan's face had disappeared replaced by a frown and some anger in his eyes. Whatever happened to these two had to have been something really serious because they looked like they would murder each other if given the chance.

Seeing Lorenzo’s bad mood, Isabella immediately retracted her claws, tears flowing on command. "It’s my fault. I was just so worried about her that my mind started racing." "I’m always so stupid, I’ve upset you again..." As soon as Isabella started crying, the three brothers turned into killing machines, their eyes snapping toward Lorenzo with lethal intent. "That’s enough, Lorenzo. Isabella didn't say anything wrong. Why are you snapping at her?" "You can't even keep your own fiancée in line. Why are you taking it out on Bella?" Isabella quickly stepped between them and Lorenzo, looking pathetic and fragile.

“How's mom—” “Disgusted by you” he answered twice as quick. “I mean, if she'd fully recovered from her stroke, I'm sure that's what she'd say. But oh well. Just keep up the little night work. Better yet, move out of the house completely. I'm sure she'd love to see the back of you.” The air between us thickened. We stood there, two brothers who had once been close, now staring each other down like strangers. Neither of us moved. Neither of us raised our voices. But the tension was electric… years of resentment, betrayal, and power struggles finally rising to the surface.

The ritual was broken, the air charged with a mix of disbelief and newfound hope. Noah's enraged voice shattered the moment. "Vincent, you traitor!" he screamed, lunging at his brother with a viciousness that chilled my bones. The brothers collided with a force that resonated through the clearing. Their fight was a deadly dance of pent-up rage and familial betrayal. Vincent's every move was precise and calculated, countering Noah's blind fury with a cold, methodical precision. The shock of his betrayal still clouded my mind – why now? What had changed?

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

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.

I said. There was dead silence after those words came out. Immediately after that, everyone burst into laughter. "Not me? Who is it then? You're so obsessed with me. Would you really agree to be someone else's mate? "Besides, there's only my brother in my family and me. My brother's been gravely ill ever since he was attacked by rogues. No one even knows how much longer he'll live. "More importantly, I heard his wolf was injured too. Apparently he can't even mark anyone anymore. Are you really choosing some loser who's even weaker than an Omega?"

Something dark flashed between Alessandro’s eyes, “Of course brother, I was only intrigued by the new sex servant you brought home,” I winced, the name slapping harder than it should. I mean, he wasn’t wrong, my sole existence is for men’s pleasure. There was tension between the brothers. It was so thick that you could probably cut it with a knife. Rivalry maybe? Whatever it was, I wasn’t sure that I wanted to mingle in it. Siblings' fights get messy real fast. Blood is easily forgotten. Well, give them pleasure and then in return, they don’t hate me more when they find out that I have taken their documents with me.

Then there was a door slamming, damn it I really want to wake up already. Then I start to feel them again tingles like someone or something is rubbing circles of electrify on my body, and then Keen’s angry voice barks out “What?” I focus really hard making sure I can hear the answer, and West’s voice seething spits out an answer. “It’s annoying that even after 16 years you’re still trying to pull the same shit so she might give you an ounce of attention. You’re pathetic!” These brothers are an intense pair, and I’m very confused on how I got in the middle of their conflict. If I am Keen’s mate then why would his brother be fighting with him over me. That doesn’t even make sense so I must be