Brothers Conflict Novels & Stories

Therefore, they would never have expected the three brothers to have come to such an amicable agreement. If Adrian and Rogan had permanently transferred all of their voting rights over to their elder brother, Yule, wouldn’t that mean that they would have to follow and obey all of Yule’s decisions in the future? What about the fight between the brothers? What about the good old legacy battle? The reporters and media could not help but feel extremely depressed. It felt as though everyone had already prepared their popcorn and drinks and were sitting in front of the television as they prepared to watch a drama.

"You have missed out on a lot! Why don't you-" Before I could finish my sentence, Axel's anger erupted like a volcano. He lunged at me, and suddenly, we were locked in a fierce, physical struggle. Our father, desperate to separate us, yelled and pulled at our arms, but our rage was unstoppable. The room became a battleground, with furniture knocked over and objects crashing to the floor. Axel and I exchanged punches and shouts, our emotions spiraling out of control. It was a violent clash of wills, fueled by betrayal, anger, and the painful realization that our bond as brothers was rapidly unraveling.

"Unfortunately for my father, I could no longer sit by and watch it happen while I wait for him to finally give the order telling me I can have you. So I had to say 'fuck the plan.'" A tear slipped down my face. I wanted to ask him what their plans were. Why and how they had planned to get my brothers out of the way. But deep inside, I already knew. This war between our families wasn't about territory or business. It was about hate. Jealousy. Power. And we were mere pawns in this war, every one of us. My brothers too. More tears moved across my cheek. "Don't hurt my brothers." It was all I could think of saying. I didn't care what Enzo did to me. I just wanted him to stay the hell away from

I shrugged. He pressed his lips into a firm line. “And that was what almost happened. My brother would have killed you.” Ah, Andre Castillo, the infamous brother who tried to use me as his dinner and got an ass-whooping from his younger brother. I still don’t know why there’s bad blood between those two, but that’s their family problem. Besides, family fights. I had disagreements with my parents all the time, but they were always over something trivial like mum not buying my cocoa-butter scented shampoo. Their feud however didn’t look trivial. It looked personal.

I rolled my eyes at her. “What happened next? Finish the story, Ikea," I urged her on. She must have forgotten that we were practically homeschooled or nothing with the way my father kept moving and hiding us around. “Well, nothing spectacular happened after that. Of course, the other two brothers did not accept Ignacio’s claim to rule and a war broke out between the three brothers." Ikea fell back into her seat, “I am sure you know what the war became and what it represents in our history.”

How could a father speak in this manner? “But I am fine and I don't want any punishment for him. Is this how the pack is? I should be the Alpha when my brother would be facing judgment. And then you talk about following the rules and regulations of the pack. Did you follow the rules when you sent your brother to war knowing fully well he couldn't handle it just because you wanted to be close to me? Is that fair, Alpha?” Caleb banged the table and his father jolted. Their eyes met. There was silence in the air, each with their own thought. This was the reason for their conflict. A conflict that could never be settled.

I sighed again and lead back against the locker. “Hey, man,” someone nudged me from behind. I turned around to find Lucas. I and my brothers had been a little cold to each other, all thanks to our wolves and their battle for Annalise Leen. “Hey,” I sighed softly. “Look, man, I’m sorry we’ve been fighting a lot lately. I really am. We’re brothers and it hurts that we’re at each other’s necks every other second. It shouldn’t be so,” Lucas said.

Alejandro kept on squeezing the bottle of beer in his hands, The more he spoke the tighter his grip got until the bottle reached its limits and broke in his grip with some pieces getting stuck to his hand and blood gushing out. “Your anger will not change the fact that the choice is not ours.” Mateo said as he reached for a box of medical supplies that hung on the wall of the house very close to the shotgun. “violence is not the answer to this problem brother, no sane person will support you in raising arms against your brother and I definitely have no plans of going to war against him just because you feel he is coming to take your place which you are not even sure of yet. If you ask me I w

Aaron gritted his teeth. Liam and Aaron move toward each other and kick each other with their legs to their stomachs. The fight begins with the brothers. To Be Continued

"Is so? Then tell me what made you break your own degree?" Holding his ego upright, master Leonardo stepped ahead. While all this time the middle lawyer brother was silently watching the other two quarrelling there. Master Mateo acknowledged the whole fact that this has to be done sooner or later, both the brothers indeed needed to sort few things out otherwise in future they were going to create a whole disaster against each other. The younger brother indeed did some things which were questionable in last day while master Leonardo's anger was little extreme for reasons unknown too... Both needed to confront one another.