Deadly Sibling Rivalry Novels & Stories

I hadn’t told her and Dia that I was bullied because moving to London was sort of a fresh start for me and I didn’t want them to feel sorry for me but since the three of us would be attending my former school in a couple of days, they were most likely going to find out. “You could… You could say that I don’t like them. They don’t like me too and were actually pretty mean when we went to school together. We didn’t exactly run in the same circles so -” “Why was that bitch being all nice then?” she cut me off with a frown and I drew my brows together. “What bitch?” “The blonde bitch.” “... Candi Sparks?” “No, the…” she trailed off and her lips parted slightly as stared at me for a couple of sec

The next one was worse. “WAR IN PARADISE: Hale Perfect Siblings Turn on Each Other!” “Sources say sister pushed brother into pool for power and inheritance!” I blinked, scrolled, and saw another article that looked like a bad soap opera ad. “Sibling Rivalry or Family Tragedy? The Hales’ Dark Secret Unfolds!” “Insiders reveal Lena Hale was jealous of her brother’s sudden rise and his mysterious pregnancy!” “What his what?” I groaned out loud. “Oh, for crying out loud…”

I said blandly. “I have known Mark longer than you have. He and I always competed for my father’s attention. Mark was my father’s beloved. He was his favorite. I’ve hated him longer than you have loved him. And I have loved him for longer than you have. He was my brother after all. How unfortunate that our sibling rivalry ended with his death. Do you think I did that lightly?” She simply stared at me without a word. I continued though. “He and I have battled it out since we were boys, and I have imagined killing him several times but never actually thought I’d do it. I’m sure he had imagined ending me too. It was just fate that he’d die at my hands.”

His voice or words didn't shiver, even for once. "Yes, your father and I were rivals. We never got along with each other but our rivalry was limited to our business. It never involved our families or closed ones and after your parents died in that car crash, our rivalry even ended there. It has nothing to do with what happened to your sister and I am telling this thing to you over and over again," Ashton sounded exasperated and adamant to prove his point. Zale's furious gaze hardened. His jaw tensed. His aura reeked of thirst, which could only be quenched with his blood.

You are a family of betrayers, fuck. The hatred between them ran deep, forged in blood and greed. The De Luca syndicate and the Moretti family used to be in full cooperation with one another. They ruled their respective territories in a powerful alliance until a massive, multi-billion dollar deal came along. Driven by extreme greed, the Moretti family betrayed the De Luca syndicate to secure the empire for themselves. But Giovanni had retaliated with ruthless precision. During that bloody conflict, Sebastian’s elder brother had lost his life. Since that day, a deep, unbreakable d*****d of hatred had been sowed between the two syndicates.

Are you sure you aren't working for a secret twin? Me: Sky, we already went through this. We searched everything last night. There are absolutely no records of my boss having a brother. It has to be a freak coincidence. My mind flashed back to yesterday afternoon. After I had dragged my aching body back to our apartment, Skylar and I had spent hours scouring every corner of the internet for the Gibson family history. But the only public data confirmed that Kenneth Gibson was the sole, absolute heir to Gibson Enterprises, and his terrifying grandfather, Simon Gibson, was his only living family.

Having enough of her sister, she abruptly came to a halt; making the latter come to a stop as well. “Can you quit this already?” Phidel gushes, irritated by Phidelia’s persistent talk on not fighting violence with violence. “Do you even know what you are saying?” she went on, her full gaze now on her sister– if people were passing at that moment, they might think was going nuts but she didn't give a sh*t. She had had it to the neck and wouldn't oblige by anyone telling her what to do especially not when she knew what Tina was up to. “...this was exactly how you were and now look at you? Do you think I’m happy seeing you like this?" anger seared through her as a shred of tear escaped her eye.

She didn’t even give a damn about the fact that my men were behind me. If anything, I know she’d go for my head given the chance. It was amusing. And also annoying as hell. Amara had been my rival for as long as I could remember. It dated as far back as when we were kids. It wasn’t just an individual rivalry though. This was a family rivalry. The Vitales and the DeLaurentis’ had been at each other’s necks for decades. Our rivalry was something born as a result of it. Even now that I’d taken then position of Don, it didn’t mean things would end just yet. I hated her and she hated me just at much. I hated her father Viktor and the rest of her brothers. Nothing could dissolve or change that. Th

Shit. "He didn't look good enough to play, I told him not to play." Miranda is massaging her ankle that is placed untop of her lap as she let the tears flow. "I fucking hate this shitload in disguise of siblings telepathy." She sulks and Sam who I had't notice was absent came rushing in. He sits down and quietly place an ice pack on Miranda's ankle. And that is when I know that Max and Miranda shares siblings telepathy because they're twins.

Jasper asked her and Sabrina is forced to rethink, but then she shook her head, that can't be it. "Brother she's your mate, you both are mates and you will get to love each other eventually, use this opportunity really well, don't be so stubborn and stop hallucinating, the alpha of the dead moon pack can't be defeated, oh gosh you just ruined my feast" Sabrina complained and left for her feast, she doubts if she would want to come back to the feast.