Brothers Wilson Novels & Stories

ALPHA CHRISTOPHER I re-entered the Royal Blood Moon territory with permission as I was meeting with at least 2 out of the 3 Mason Alphas. I must find out exactly why the 3rd brother won't be there. I head into the packhouse making my way to the Alpha office. As I enter, I smile as I bump into James. This now gives me the greatest opportunity to find out more information about what happened with my brother. He looks at me in surprise.

He interrupted, standing with his hands placed palms flat on the table that separated them He had been in a mood since he was informed about the arrival of his brother and his anger was quite justified. It was his brother who they had practically ruled as dead for over six years now and the man who had been responsible for the woes that had befallen their family in the last three years including the death of their mother. It would be a tough pill to swallow for anyone including their father who lost the one woman he had ever loved.

The man then hugged his older brother who was sitting. Weylin froze in place. He really wanted to throw his youngest brother away. His younger brother looked like he really wanted to die in his hands. And unfortunately Neal, who usually doesn't talk too much said, "Yes. I agree. When's the wedding day, Dad?" Damn it, you guys are really impudent, thought Weylin while giving an annoyed look at his three younger siblings who were ignored by them. They seemed very compact to want to annoy their eldest brother.

Who did Rick, that good for nothing, think he was to do this to him! Old Wilson at that time came over to the two brothers and said " Now do you understand just who you are dealing with? My Young Master is not someone that you can afford to offend. Both of you will not utter one word about Ms. Madison to anyone from this day forward. If I hear that you are spreading rumors about her or this company, you will not live another day. Do I make myself clear?"

Her parents and sister live in the small gated community reserved for elites, which is two hours away from the city. Her father Watson Yoke is powerful in his own right but not as powerful as those Bishops, who live in a palace-like mansion outside the city. Jake lives in that mansion as well. But he has a small apartment here in the city, which he uses to spend his nights with women. His elder brother or stepbrother Damien is the President of the Bishop corporation. The Bishop corporation has different businesses and so many branches all over the world. Construction, mining, oil and gas, software, you name it they have their name in that business.

Albert alerted and warned Aaron at the same time. Aaron sounded "hmm" while resting one of his hands on the jeans' pocket. "Hey, bro!" A familiar voice grabs Aaron's attention. "After so many days, I missed you a lot." The boy immediately comes and hugs Aaron. He is Paul Costello, the son of Albert Costello. He is like a younger brother to Aaron. "You missed me?" Aaron pattered his right hand on his back. "Yes, I missed you a lot, brother." Paul hugs him tighter.

I knotted my brows in confusion and was about to ask something when I saw a familiar figure walking towards our direction. "Klenz." I murmured. My brother went out of the car and my heart almost ran out of my rib cage when he started punching Klenz. "Wilson!" I tried to open the door on my side but it was locked. "Wilson!!" I shouted all of my voice and switched to his side of the seat but it was also locked. Ugh! Damn him! "Klenz!" I kept on calling his name but it was no use, my brother was already beating the life out of him.

After my sister-in-law Lydia had my brother Caleb's kidney removed and spent three years draining his blood, he escaped back to our hometown barely alive. He lay on a bed at the clinic, holding my hand tight as he said, "Noah, don't go after them. You can't afford to cross Lydia's family." Three days later, he died in my arms. I buried him on the hillside behind the town, under the old oak tree he had loved to climb as a child. On the seventh day after I buried him, a black Maybach stopped at the edge of town. Lydia got out with a frail man who looked like he could fall over at any time. She stood outside my house's door and looked at me. "Noah, where's your brother? Tell him to come o

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?

Now that I'd become a part of this brood, there was nothing I wanted more than to be a part of something bigger. Ironically, the family didn't stop with the four gorgeous guys-they each had a counterpart in the Wright family. Joey Wright and Moby were best friends with almost identical personalities. Jacob, better known as Jake, was Brooks's sidekick, and Landis and Julie had some weird platonic thing going that every one of Landis's girlfriends was jealous of. I wasn't sure who they showered with more protection, poor Julie, or me-she was the baby; I was the victim. Having six large men watching me, daring people to glance in my direction just so they could intervene was overwhelming. Lucki