Deadly Sibling Rivalry Novels & Stories

I could feel the two of them—the broken star and the vengeful critic circling each other in the dark. The tension between them was palpable, a physical charge that hummed through the penthouse. I’d planned for proximity. I’d planned for a certain level of… shared trauma to bond them. It made the story better. The Enemy to friends arc was a bestseller for a reason. But Anya was starting to look at him with something more dangerous than professional curiosity. And he was looking at her like she was the only thing keeping him from drifting into the abyss. If they united against me, it would be messy. Not impossible to handle, but messy.

"And it doesn't stop with us! Did you see the way father looked at him? The way our own father stepped in? That wasn't parental protection. That wasn't even a future stepson dynamic. That was a territorial, possessive-as-hell Alpha claiming his mate." A bitter taste flooded my mouth. The competitive instinct... the primal, ugly voice in the back of my mind that demanded I dominate, that whispered mine, had flared up the second Augustus had stepped into that room. I could stomach the idea of fighting Evander for supremacy; sibling rivalry was in our blood, a brutal game we’d played since we could walk. But fighting our own father? For Caleb? The thought made my stomach churn with a sickening

“And here I thought you were getting better. I knew better than this when I was the age of eleven, and you are twenty.” Soralina huffs for air, feeling the blood rush to her cheeks as she turns to glare at her sister, who stares at her with her head tilted sideways. This kind of things were supposed to be siblings childish banter, sneaking up on each other only to get kicked on the knees and then taunt each other on their weak martial arts skill. And then, laugh and joke and make the pain go away. But this is no normal siblings banter. This is a challenge between to heirs to a huge empire, both fighting for power even if it means one needs to shed blood.

He said annoyed. “It had to be an inside job. No one is that good or he has that shitty security.” I said as I folded my cards. Not a good hand this time. “Hey, Maverick! Is your sister still single? I would like to take a chosen mate. My fated one died not too long ago.” Another alpha asked from across the table. The dealer was shuffling as everyone had folded. “Stay the fuck away from my sister, George. Not only will she cut your balls off, I will personally see to your death.” Alpha Maverick said with a stern voice.

“I was just curious.” I knew my brother, he would never sound convinced. “Rowan…” “I’m fine,” I insisted. “Are you getting into trouble?” “Not intentionally.” He sighed quietly. “Try not to create unnecessary rivalries.” I looked out across the grounds, thinking of Theo’s eyes on me. “Rivalry found me,” I said calmly. “Without my intention.” Henry went silent for a second. “Then be careful,” he finally said. “Not everyone sees competition as harmless.”

I scanned the attached financial documents, a cold spike of dread hitting my stomach as I read the name of the subsidiary corporation. "You have got to be kidding me," Dante muttered, staring at his own screen. He looked up, meeting my eyes across the room, the hostility between us momentarily replaced by sheer shock. The university hadn't just paired us together. They had assigned us to manage the exact same shell corporation that collapsed twenty years ago—the very company that ignited the war between our families.

"Your men shot him down like a dog in the street. He was twenty-three years old." "He was dealing with my enemies," Nikolai said, his voice cold and controlled. "He knew the risks." "He was a boy!" Krasny's voice rose for the first time, sharp and angry, though he immediately winced as the effort sent a jolt of pain through his wounded leg. "He was a boy who made a mistake. And you killed him for it." "Your brother made his choice," Dimitri said, his voice flat and final. "He chose to betray us. He paid the price."

“Come on, be honest, Peyton. Let's fix this. It isn't only Axel, right? It's a polyamory, a vee.” Oh my God. I blink at him, mouth open. “Are you that jealous, insecure, or stupid to think your two brothers fucked me behind your back?” He smacks his forehead. “I don't think; I know it. Those two always end up with the same woman. It's like a curse or something. They can't help it. They have this—this competition. They’re like sharks smelling blood in the water. I should have known the second I heard you were working as his PA.”

Is this just revenge for your brother and niece, or is there something else? Valerie's eyes brushed past me without interest and her face revealed nothing. Does it matter? ” My breath escaped in a sudden burst. “Yeah. It does. ” She leaned back against the chair, crossing her arms. Sophia messed with the wrong person she said finally. My sibling became entangled in a situation involving her which resulted in the deaths of both him and my niece. Emily you understand she deceives people about many things beyond just her baby's paternity. ” I stared at her trying to figure her out.

They are indeed SIBLINGS but their love is not a FORBIDDEN LOVE. THE END. Hello everyone, thank you so much for reading this book. I hope you enjoyed it. I will like you to know that I have other stories here, I hope you can try them out to see if you love them. Thank you again :)