Dearest tycoons: aka my four brothers Mga Nobela at Kwento

“My father is a billionaire. And well… I’m also a billionaire and a successful businessman myself. I started making money at a very young age.” I nodded slowly, pretending to think deeply. “So basically, your father is still a tycoon.” Michael shook his head immediately. “I don’t really like calling him that. Billionaire sounds better to me.” I stared at him quietly after hearing that response. At that moment, something inside me shifted. Most wealthy men loved showing off their riches and power, but Michael was different. He carried his wealth casually, almost like it meant nothing to him. He didn’t seem interested in titles or recognition. Deep down, he simply wanted to live normally like

The three of them stand each other and I can see the women glancing on them. “I’m so happy guys that I can share to you my beauty,” I proudly said. “Wow, since when the youngest sister acting so cocky?” Brother Tyler said. “It is us share our beauty to you little sister,” Brother Clarence corrected. “I’m not little,” I sulk. “Yes, you are.” “I’m not.” “Yes you are.” “I’m not.” “Yes…” “Okay stop,” Brother Terrence stopping us, “His majesty wants to meet us.” “Okay, you can go brothers,” I smilingly said. Both of them squint their eyes on me. “What?” “The three of us.” “What?”

I forced a smile onto my face as I heard the click of the door lock and the heavy wooden door swung open. Surprise flashed across Caspian's face when he saw me. He was the older brother, and I had researched the three brothers extensively that morning. Aside from their Alpha genealogy, the Ragnar Brothers had made a name for themselves abroad as oil and shipping magnates, with a net worth spanning hundreds of millions of dollars. My eyes had practically widened in astonishment when I read the estimates on Forbes. Those brothers were incredibly wealthy; I wondered what they were doing in this small town, changing employees frequently and reportedly tormenting them into seeking therapy session

One big, heavy thing that I couldn't deny. I cherished them. These brothers. I cherished them far more than I ever should. I don't want to let them go. Not for a partner, not for their own selves. Ever.

I said. There was dead silence after those words came out. Immediately after that, everyone burst into laughter. "Not me? Who is it then? You're so obsessed with me. Would you really agree to be someone else's mate? "Besides, there's only my brother in my family and me. My brother's been gravely ill ever since he was attacked by rogues. No one even knows how much longer he'll live. "More importantly, I heard his wolf was injured too. Apparently he can't even mark anyone anymore. Are you really choosing some loser who's even weaker than an Omega?"

She asked. "Oh I will. Just need to finish doing this." I said. "May I come in?" "Sure." Maggie scooted close to my computer. What are you doing? She asked. "Oh... I'm just researching on the most popular people here, you know... The Anderson brothers." I explained. "The Anderson brothers? They're pretty popular around here. Sons to the most successful business tycoon the world has ever seen. Not that they don't have their own wealth... You know."

Now that he knew, what was the point? “Just stop,” Marcus said with a shrug. “Her brother’s a hacker. He’ll figure it out if you keep going.” Benson raised an eyebrow, intrigued. “Her family’s really something else. Her eldest brother is a big-shot CEO in the US. The second one’s a senior military officer, and the third is a hacker? Damn. What about the fourth brother? What’s his deal?” Marcus shrugged, his expression indifferent. He hadn’t bothered to investigate the fourth brother, and honestly, he didn’t care.

Jake says from across the table with a smile, Taylor knows she couldn't have gotten a better name for the baby than the one Mycole gave. "Brothers I decided to come back now because I know we can fight back and get back at them every one of them and I want you, my brothers to join me and make them realise they were wrong to ever treat us like we didn't matter," she announces, her hand gesturing towards her brothers. "You can stand with me or you can choose not to, but I'm gonna make them pay one way or another." .......... "Thanks, Mycole for everything." Taylor tells him earnestly as he walks her out of the house, "and by the way I must Abby is a real beauty." she admits and from the corner

Not gonna lie, I have kind of things for older brothers and I'm in love with Victor. And no offense but I'm in love with all the eldest brother of the stories which Ive read...

Sam's POV Worst day ever. Today was the first day of my freshmen year at Eastvale High School. I'd had high hopes to make a friend when I finally got here... But it turns out, no one wants me. They all want Ben. My big brother. He's a senior and popular. He has so many girls crawling all over him, and he loves it. He's a TE on the football team and he hangs out with the rest of the popular crowd... Including the stupid skanky girls. I don't know how many times I walked in on my brother and some random chick in our house... Then they'd treat me like I'm some sort of maid. Like, what the hell?