Brothers Novels & Stories

“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.”

I drift towards him but wondering if he really means to protect me or want me to console him. Austin rises suddenly. “We are brothers and should remain in the brotherhood. We can't let our mate separate us.” Slowly the rest of the brothers rise, I shift closer to Dustin raising frightened eyes on him. “What are they trying to mean now?” They walk towards Dustin, Austin and Justin take his hands raising him.

“Do you remember when I stole a bite from your taco when we were seven? What did mama tell us, then?” Alex blinked. “Brothers don’t fight. Even if they do, they don’t bear grudges. Brothers share things.” Aiden was already nodding before he could finish. “Yeah. I guess that was the background to our brotherhood. Mama got to let us know no matter what we’re one. You and me. Same blood. Same face. Everything.” He breathed and exhaled. Then he dropped his hand on Alex’s shoulder. “You’re forgiven, Alex. I choose to drop whatever shit that went down between us.”

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.

In the dimly lit study of Rheis, the three brothers, Hades, Zeus, and Poseidon, stood shoulder to shoulder, their imposing presence reduced to that of mere boys. The three gentlemen stood shoulder to shoulder, their anxious gazes fixed upon their mother, anticipating her forthcoming reprimand. The memory of when this peculiar occurrence last transpired eluded them entirely. In the vast expanse of their separate lives, the three brothers had gradually become estranged from the familiar rhythms that once bound them together in their youth.

However, he was also fiercely protective of his family and would go to great lengths to keep them safe. The middle brother was called Bryn. He had a sleek gray coat with piercing green eyes. Bryn was the most agile and graceful of the three brothers, and he often used his speed and dexterity to his advantage in battle. He was also the most intelligent of the three, and he was known for his quick thinking and problem-solving skills.

on top of me his thrusts are savage it's painful at this point as I claw at him to stop he doesn't then I feel him coming inside me he stays there until he's sure I have milked him dry. I just lay there out of breath shocked that my sweet seventeen year old step brother just attacked me in the back of his truck.

Katrina replied, taking a sip of her beer. “Well, they have the same last name, so they must be related.” Brian stated, taking a second shot. He obviously wasn’t concerned about getting drunk tonight. I shrugged. “Most companies like this, that are still somewhat family run, have family members in many positions. Siblings, children, all sorts of family members. The last company I worked for had family members in all leadership positions. The father was CEO, his son was CFO, his brother was over HR, and a smattering of relatives worked in other positions.”

Is it also possible that I get tired of waiting for my brother? The next person who shares the story is Brosiah “Hi I’m Brosiah Campus, uh I don’t have siblings but I have Beau and Amex who is like a brother to me. In sadness, in joy, we are always together. And I’m thankful for that. That’s all.”

My long strands of hair hung over my eyes, I peeped through them up at Groban but one of the other Brothers yelled at me before kicking me hard against my ribs, forcing me to fall down again as I yelped. “Keep your head down little feral bitch, you don’t get to look up at us!” He shouted, turning his attention toward Groban he scoffed, “Are you sure about this baby brother? They’re feral, like vermin,” Groban smirked, “Yet you have about six of your own Dax,” Laughing the brother shook his head, “Yes but I know how to handle these things, give her to me I’ll break her in for you,” the brothers found pleasure in plummeting villag