Brothers Conflict Novels & Stories

Amelia asked Adrian, and with that, he halted at his steps and sighed heavily. "Yes, we are brothers, and for your information, I don't hate him," Adrian said to Amelia and began walking away. "And then why are you guys always fighting each other? Brothers are supposed to live in harmony and not like enemies," Amelia said to Adrian, who groaned in frustration. "Amelia, I..." "Adrian, please, I just want to know." Amelia cut him off, causing the rest of what he wanted to say to get caught in his throat.

Vincent immediately teased Claude who always complained about their actions. Queen Clara sighed, she did not know that accommodating strangers in their palace would cause a heated argument between her sons who had different opinions. Unlike Robin, Matthew and Alexei who can be calm or Nicholas who is too relaxed. Randall, Claude, Vincent and Richard are in a camp that if they don't agree, then they don't hesitate to fight. Although Claude did not use violence like Randall and Vincent, his harsh words always ignited the anger of three violent young men like Randall, Vincent and Richard. Raising 11 children is not easy. Even though in truth, they were very close to each other, it still did not

All he did was rise when it was time and lay waste to his foes. Most of his battles had been conquered with his brother by his side. It didn’t matter if it was some low-scale pack who decided to mess with Norstville and needed to be taught a lesson, or if it was one of the big guns that were starting to bite more than they could chew. Dale was always there. The brothers were not always best friends. They disagreed and quarreled most of the time. But when it came to matters of conflict, there was always an accord.

“Yes, I’ve never been gay i just wanted to take advantage of your stupid ass, and I did now the only taste you know is mine how stupid could you possibly be?” Tears rolled down my cheeks uncontrollably the pain was so sharp it felt physical. “You’re right i'm really dumb the only taste I know is yours… but watch me forget it, big bro.” Something dangerous flickered in his eyes. They turned red with anger. “You have no option you’ll come back to me begging, young man mark my words.” “Let’s see,” I shot back, wiping my face roughly. “As long as you don’t interfere in my affairs, I won’t interfere in yours either and you know what? I won’t even hate you. You’re my brother. That won’t change. Bu

“I told you from the start that this life doesn’t suit you. You are soft and weak and let people walk all over you. This should have been me who headed the family and made things right.” “Like how you did it when my brother was alive? I’m not weak, Alessio. I’m smarter than you and I know what you are doing exactly. I will try to settle things with The Black Cross. They are good allies. My brother was stupid to listen to you.” The two men kept talking coldly, and if I hadn’t heard them myself, I would have thought that they were discussing the weather or something. But they were actually fighting and the men with them were tense and they looked ready to bounce any moment now.

Three days latter these brothers attacked again, but this time the attack was not on the farm lands, it was an attack on two boys who were fighting, the mother had been warning the younger one to stop insulting his elder brother, but he continued and refused to change, that day the mother gave the elder brother a go ahead to prove that he was the elder, and they began a fight, passerby tried to stop the fight but she insisted and the fight started, she kept making basked and pays no attention to the fight, the fight took long but soon the younger one began to beg his elder brother, for he had been well beating, at that time, these two brothers came out of no where and abducted the brothers,

"This is just the warm-up." I put my fork down, feeling a chill. God knows what it will be like when it actually starts. These guys are going to tear the house down. River seemed like he read my mind. "Don't worry, we won't kill each other," River said, leaning back. "We are brothers, after all." "I'm not your brother," Rain snapped immediately. The word hung, creating an almost awkward silence. Then, Rex cleared his throat, letting out a low, dry chuckle, and River joined in. I couldn't help but smile a little at the absurdity of it.

He stopped right in front of me, his eyes scanning my face like he was looking for something. Then his expression twisted. “What the hell is going on between you and my brother?” The question hit hard, but not as hard as the tone he used, accusing and disgusted. I blinked once. “Excuse me?” “You heard me,” he snapped. “Adrian. What’s going on between you two?” Students were already starting to slow down around us, sensing drama. I folded my arms. “That’s none of your business.” His laugh was sharp and humorless. “None of my—are you serious right now?”

“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.