Dekus Brother Novels & Stories

"Are there still any young men in the South City who are worthy to be with me?" "There is!" Keegan said angrily. "My fourth brother! Which is Marcus!"

“Yeah. You should be the eldest brother. Henrik will be the second brother, and I’ll be the youngest.” Henrik laughed and said, “That sounds good to me.” James went along with it. Henrik continued to speak. “Let the heaven and earth be my witness today. I, Henrik Declan, vow to become brothers with James and Qusai. Despite being unrelated by blood, we will share our blessings and hardships from today onward.” Qusai also swore his oath. “I, Qusai Gael, swear to become brothers with James and Henrik today. Although we don’t share the same date of birth, we hope to die together.”

But hearing this, well it made me sick to my stomach. Lena was alone now, and from what I knew of the reputation of the upcoming Alpha, at least, that we were meant to be going to meet, he was not really the type of man that I imagined the settling down type. And he was definitely not the type for a sweet, and quiet type like Lena. From the things I had heard of him, and vaguely remember of him from inter-pack events he would eat her alive! His brother, however, I can't say I recall him too much. I wouldn't be surprised if he was just another version of his brother, likely with anger issues being the second born. Envy, and all that. Either way, neither would be good for my sister and would m

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

he gave Ricardo a handshake. His Mother led me to the dining room and gestured for me to sit on the chair next to the one Ricardo sat on. His grandmother was now sitting too and I was between both Ricardo and her. “Welcome” it was a calm voice this time. I looked to the direction it came from and saw a young man with dark blonde curly hair. “This is my brother Luca. Luca, this is Odessa” He looked awfully familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen him before.

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

“I guess I have some questions.” “Tsk tsk, questions?” He shook his head, “how about I answer just two.” “Okay,” it was better than she had expected, nine hundred thousand, nine hundred and nighty eight to go. “Who is Derek?” “He is the alpha’s step brother.” She didn’t bother to hide the shock on her face. “He believes the pack belongs to him.” “Why would he think that? Adam only speaks of one brother.” Kingsley shrugged, “Is that your second question?”

Right in front of me stood the man from the night, the one who took his time to ruin me in and out even if I could barely recall his name. I thought my heart had already gone through its strain this week, but nothing could have prepared me for what I heard next. “Please meet Ezekiel– my brother,”

I asked as he backed me up against the wall. “Chaos happened. They killed ma brudder. I thought I’d kill one o’ them, but they are worse than cockroaches.” It all clicks. C.H.A.O.S. was undercover in the Damned Forsaken, and they killed this man’s older brother. From what I remember, the Derek I knew idolized hiand borderline worshipped his older brotherAll. All he had was his older brother and his mother. “You broke up with me after your brother died. I had no idea you and my Chaos boys were connected.”

However, after he took two steps, Debra shouted and pointed her long sword at Darryl, “Stand there! Don’t come any closer, or I will attack you.” Debra bit her lips hard and continued to speak, “As long as I am here today, you will not dare harm my Junior Brother.” Her face was ice-cold, and her words were determined without a doubt. ‘What? Junior brother?’ Darryl was stunned. His brain was spinning, and his mind was a mess! ‘Debra, why are you calling Donoghue your Junior Brother?’ All these years, Donoghue had been at Westrington, and he had never been to the Great East continent, nor was there any news about him joining the Artemis Sect. Since when did he become Debra’s junior brother?