Brothers Fix Novels & Stories

He then leaned in closer and smiled. "Don't die faster than me. I want to fish with you when we grow old!" Mars muttered in a soft tone and teary eyes. James' smile grew wider, and he held out a hand. "We have to be able to bring Bryan home. At least we should know his situation to help." Mars nodded and took James' hand to grasp. "Brothers for life!" said James stating their vow, and Mars followed him. "Brother's for life!". DARREN ALEXANDER'S MANSION

What could I say? “You made a mistake. It was a bad one. But you’re still my brother. And that means you don’t walk away from the family. We fix it. Together,” Niko continued, “And when you fix it, you make it count. You’ll make her regret making the mistake of getting involved with us.” I nodded slowly, my jaw clenched, “Yeah, I will.” "Good," he said, "Now let’s take care of business. We’ll fix this. We'll make sure everyone knows the Costellos don’t lose."

I dragged my hand over the painting and part of the frame as the scuffling grew softer, and Francium began to sob. The blood seemed to soak into the frame and painting. It disappeared and revealed a message carved into the frame. As we are brothers, let this passage connect us always. Brothers? I shook my head. I didn’t have time to ponder that any further. I waited for the painting to move, but it didn’t even flinch. I growled, digging my fingernails into the painting, trying to tear it apart, but my fingers did nothing to the fabric. Even the smallest marks I made repaired themselves quickly as if they were never there.

Well, I could contact the police from the capital. He was already shaking his head before I could finish speaking. "That won't help either." Then he paused. "No one would hear about our discussion tonight, right, Amber? He suddenly asked. "Of course." I rushed to say. Who could I possibly speak to? "Sometimes we run a sort of cleanup on family members that has pushed us beyond the limit." He offered casually. "By cleanup, do mean..." "Yes." He cut in. "I mean whatever you're thinking in your head, Amber. In the family, we see ourselves as brothers. But there's no value in having brothers that enjoy messing things up and hurting people."

She is mine, and I am hers. THAT CONCLUDED DYLAN'S STORY, BUT DON'T WORRY, WE HAVE THREE MORE BROTHERS. Up Next is: Repairing Curt

Without hesitation, I summoned my two Betas who immediately joined me, and assessed their conditions and it soon became clear that the two identical hunks were brothers who had been attacked by our kind like the carnage we had encountered earlier. 'These brothers are lucky to have survived the attack, but they are in dire need of medical attention.' Beta Hana declared and I nodded in agreement without speaking. 'My lady is everything okay?' Mia raised a question and I just forced a smile as I kept the news of the brothers being my mates to myself because of an ancient tradition that needed to be abolished before I revealed my secrets. 'Let's get these two to the infirmary immediately.' I ins

Fourth Brother Diaz was not injured, but his face was pale, and he clearly could not take any more attacks. Big Brother panicked and yelled out, "Third Brother! Fourth Brother! Go! I'm your eldest brother. You have to listen to me, go…" Second Brother exclaimed, "That's right! If you two don't go, neither of us can live." 'Sh*t!' The shouting from the two elders finally took effect. Third Brother Diaz gritted his teeth, and unwillingness was on his face. Then he shouted at Fourth Brother Diaz, "Fourth Brother, listen to Big Brother. Let's go. If anything happens to Big Brother and Second Brother, we will take revenge for them if we need to sacrifice our lives."

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.”

What a great first impression. “Sorry, didn’t mean to startle you. I am Jonathan. This is my brother, Jake. Jordan invited us over.” While Jonathan was definitely good looking, it was Jake who had caught my eye as the brothers had walked up. “Nice to meet both of you, I am Amalia” I replied, hoping to pull myself together and not continue to look ridiculous. “Jordan is inside getting the meat ready to put on the grill.” I motioned toward the back door. “I will go see if she needs any help,” Jonathan responded as he walked into the house, leaving Jake and I outside.

Given Mia's apology, forgiveness seemed to be the only reasonable option. Dominic maintained a stern expression. "Don't make this a habit." Mia obediently nodded. "Yes, I swear!" Eva grasped Mia's hand, offering reassurance. "Mia, there's no need to make promises. It's okay if you forget next time. "But in case you ever find yourself in danger, always remember you can come back to your family. With your many brothers, any one of them can handle a fight for you." A warm smile crept onto Mia's face. Indeed, having six brothers made her feel as if she were living in a dream.