Brothers Ending Novels & Stories

“Everything will end in a week. I’ve got what I wanted from his father. Chloe will finally find her mother, and live her life.” I turned to him, startled, but he didn’t elaborate. I didn’t ask. I knew my brother, when he said something would happen, it happened. I nodded. Everything will soon come to an end.

They looked at each other, knowing that the scenario was too familiar when all the story started. So was it the happy ending of Shim brothers or a new beginning of little Shims? ~~~The End~~~ Author’s note: Hello, dear beautiful readers, this story of mine has come to end and I am thankful to those who were with me from the start to the end. I will see you soon with another amazing story and I hope that you will enjoy the bonus chapter as well and there is going to be a sequel book of this book as well, naming "Billionaire Cousins" but it will probably take some time.

“Because it isn’t relevant.” My jaw tensed. “I think I consider it relevant, Damien.” He looked up, meeting my eyes with a measured calm. “Luca walked away from this family a long time ago,” he said, voice even. “He made his choice. We haven’t spoken in two years.” I studied his face for a moment. “But he’s your brother,” I said softly. “Your blood.” “And he turned his back on that blood.” Damien replied, sipping his wine. “You don’t need to concern yourself with him. He’s just our business partner and that’s all.”

“Your marriage to my brother is set for tomorrow.” “Tomorrow?”

One line of text: "You killed the wrong brother. The real Alpha King is still coming." My blood went cold

He stared at me for almost a minute before he burst out laughing. “Of course I have siblings, Riri.” “It's just weird because you've never spoken about them, and I haven't seen them compared to Massimo.” He nodded. “My elder sister owns a hospital in Italy. She resides there. My brother is a drug addict slash loan shark. And my elder brother is dead.” My hand slowly went up to my mouth. “Karl, that's terrible, I'm so sorry.” He scoffed. “It's nothing, I'm pretty much alright.” How is he so calm speaking about something this sensitive?

"Whatever. Since you treated me pretty well these past few years, I'll make your death quick. I won't let you die miserably like your sister did." Adrian gripped the silver blade tighter and moved closer, step by deliberate step. The knife in his hand was the same one he'd used to kill me. "Want to know what your sister's final moments looked like?" Adrian's smile twisted into something manic. "Right here in this room. I cut off her limbs one by one so she couldn't shift and run. My brothers stood around watching her struggle, and I've got to say—your sister had guts."

“But there’s an update on your brother’s death.” The word brother hit harder than it should have. My jaw tightened. I dragged in smoke, slow and controlled. “What update?” I asked flatly. “I thought you idiots cleared his death of any scheme. You told me it was clean. Drunk driver. No connections.” I had earlier suspected the Hunters Brotherhood. Our rivals. Manhattan’s other apex predators. They were always pushing at our borders, always testing our patience, but we had a treaty. No touching a finger on family or lovers or children.

This wasn’t over. Not by a long shot.

"No, because this is insane. First Asher is the guy from a messed up one night stand, now Luke wants a fake marriage? And you're sitting here acting like this is normal?" "It isn't normal," I snapped before lowering my voice. "That's the problem." Becca stood and began pacing the small office, shaking her head. "Those brothers are something else." She stopped and looked at me. "One wants to chase you, the other wants to marry you. Camelia, do you hear how crazy that sounds?" "I hear it every second in my head," I muttered. She sighed and came around the desk, resting a hand on my shoulder. "Listen to me. Don't let either of them drag you around. Asher plays games, and Luke..." She paused. "L