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BROTHERS AT WAR ( Love conquers) Chapter one ~ FLASHBACK~ 16 years old Logan and Landon were playing in the basketball court happily. Logan was more happy cos he was playing as a team with his brother against another. The school and everyone knew these twins to be inseparable... but yes they've got haters not just for being the most popular student but being the most wealthiest. Their parents happens to be influential and a successful multinational company CEO and both children know how much they get each month for allowance.

Adam finally finished. “I will help you with this and will do everything I can to help you search for your sisters. That would have been 12 years back. I will see what I can do, but for now let’s see what we can do with the current situation.” Nezerra said. Adam just nodded and took a deep breath. “Take a moment to calm your emotions.” He told him as Adam nodded again and headed for his truck. 10 minutes later Adam and Liam walked back to the group of Alphas. “We are ready.” He said. “Ok Philly, Meryl, and 2 more guard the brothers’ bodies.” “Yes, Alpha” Philly said as they surrounded the brothers.

I look over at him as he says, "I'm sorry, sweetheart, but he has already been and gone. He got a call saying he had to return to his pack. He really wanted to see you before he left, but he just couldn't wait..." Nathan then gets to his feet. I let my arm slip down from his shoulders as he turns and moves me so I am now standing with my back to his front. Elijah walks around the desk just as Cole gets to his feet and does the same. No one would have known I was there if they walked in at that moment, as all they would have seen would be three brothers in a group hug. I just happen to be in the centre.

he said, his voice filled with mock innocence. "Shut up! It's not what you think," he muttered, avoiding his brother's gaze. Zahir scowled, his embarrassment turning into frustration. "And what do you think I think?" Zian prodded, a mischievous glint in his eyes. In a swift move, Zahir tackled his brother onto the bed, their laughter mingling in the air. The two brothers grappled playfully, their movements fueled by years of petty sibling rivalry and camaraderie.

Listening to the story while imagining what's going on that day in her mind. "Victor reassured his little brother that he shouldn't care what comes out of the mouth of a lowly Rogue. But Xander was already too angry. He was the brother who always became explosive" "Victor said that to Xander?" Violet was a little disbelieving. She knew that they were brothers, but still. Imagining that they were once together as normal siblings were hard. "Victor is a more calm and controlled brother. But that doesn't mean he never gets angry. No one knows when Victor will get angry, he never tells what he feels to anyone even his family"

Xander felt a surge of rage, and he threw himself at his brother, knocking them both to the ground. The brothers struggled on the floor, their bodies locked in a battle of strength and determination. Xander's rage fueled him, and he was able to get the upper hand, pinning Fred to the ground. But Fred was quick and agile, and he managed to slip out of his brother's grasp. The two of them rolled across the floor, each one trying to gain the advantage. The struggle was fierce, and neither brother was willing to give in.

After a while, he heard a knock on his door. "Come in." He said sitting up. In came Emilio Rivera, his best friend and the one that was to be beta when he became alpha. Emilio was also talk, but not as tall as Rodriguez. He had blond hair that had been swept back and brown eyes. Him and Rodriguez had been friends for a long time and this also made them partners in crime.

Their souls were bound, meant for each other. Despite their flaws and the obstacles they had faced, they overcame everything and remained inseparable. MY BROTHER’S BEST FRIEND. * * * THE END. Thanks for reading! Please check out my other books; you're going to love them. Much love, dear readers!

“Nothing. Don’t mind me. And yeah, maybe I’m slowly accepting him into our lives. After all, I can’t do anything about what’s already done, like you said before, right?” Phew! I thought he meant something else. “That’s good. I really think you two would make good brothers if you grew closer.” Brothers, my ass. That’s literally my boyfriend. We spent the morning golfing before heading to a restaurant for lunch afterward. Franco turned out to be surprisingly competitive, and by the end of the game, he wouldn’t stop bragging about beating me on one hole. “It was literally one shot,” I reminded him while cutting into my steak. “A win is a win,” he said proudly.

I'll fix this. I'll make sure we're safe again.