Ema Brothers Conflict Novels & Stories

They grappled and struck, neither willing to yield, both pouring decades of unresolved conflict into the physical confrontation. "Stop it! Stop it right now!" Grace screamed, trying to pull her husband away from Williams. Tobias grabbed Williams' arm, attempting to restrain his friend. "Williams, this isn't helping! Think about Elodie!" But it was impossible to stop them. The brothers fought with the desperation of men who had too many words unsaid, too many grievances unresolved, too much history that could only be expressed through violence.

Dad says, pouring himself some coffee. “No, compassion killing was practically a favour on Emmet.” I reply coldly, biting into my apple. Dad frowns, shaking his head. “I know… but there was no struggle. He did it with ease… Maybe I’m overthinking it, but keep an eye on him.” I nod, “Yeah I will…” (END OF FLASHBACK) ‘No need.’ I say, trying to mind link someone else, anyone but Eric. A few men reply but my stomach twists when I realise, they are all off-duty guards…

she said, “just shot at.” My teeth were about to crack from the pressure. “You’re not spoiled,” Em reiterated. “What the fuck about marriage?” I repeated what I’d told Jasmine. Mí padre and the capo were in negotiations. Em struck the steering wheel with his hand. “So is my father.” “M****a de toro. That’s not possible.” My volume rose. “Andrés would need to go through mí padre first.” Jasmine sat up, pulling away from me. “Stop it. I’m not coming between friends. After all, you both saved me tonight.”

” No one would believe that one of the worst and most strategic mobsters in the region liked the idea of being a father. Braston remained silent, absorbing Jeff's words. He rarely smiled, but his chest vibrated with excitement. All he wanted now was to close his world to those two inside his home. “I'll do everything to make her mine.” he finally said, with a firm and determined voice.” That was a ridiculous misunderstanding. I can fix anything I want. “But you can't fix the relationship with your brother?” Jeff murmured thoughtfully. “Matheus is a bit difficult.” Braston sighed.” I feel like our natures will scream louder than the family blood that runs in our veins.

Emmet continued to shout and the nurses started to walk towards us, only to scatter away the moment that they saw us. “That’s enough!” The voice of Emmet’s father boomed. “No!” Emmet fought back, facing his father, eyes glaring with no signs of backing down. “I have listened to you, followed everything you wanted, turned a blind eye when you sent Ems to marry that monster, and for what? For the business?” Emmet’s father watch his son and for the first time since I had known the man, he looks so small.

“If you’ve been messing around with this filthy whore you’re never touching me again.” “I don’t think he’ll be missing out on much,” I quip softly, smirking to myself. “Enough! We’re not here for some stupid catfight,” Emmett snaps, slamming his hand to the wall next to my head again. “Though I’d love to w atch you two fight over me all day. We’re here to get you to get your father under fucking control.” “You’re going soft on us, bro,” Trey mocks from the other side of the room. “She’s not even scared of you anymore. That’s why she’s giving us so much trouble.”

Is it wrong if he helps them to find Liam? "I'm not playing a hero, Jeffry Allen! This is my duty as a father." "Yes, the father who disowned his son in the womb!" "What did you say?" BUGH! A punch to Jeffry's temple sent him staggering. However, once he was upright again, it was his turn to return the favor. One punch brought them even. "Stop it! I'll leave if you're still fighting like children!" threatened Emily, who got up from her chair and stared angrily at her husband and ex-husband, who were clashing in front of her.

Once inside we trooped into Emmett's fathers office. **Emmett POV** My father gestured for us to sit and I placed Charlie in a high-backed chair by the fire. My father held his face was in his hands and my mother had a calming hand on his shoulder. "Alpha?" Adam asked. "I hate the mate ball." he mumbled bitterly to himself. "Evey year there are brawls and disagreements." he added. "But I never thought my own family would be at the centre of a hormonal brawl." I could feel Charlie's embarrassment through our mate bond and her gaze dropped to her hands. The office door opened and her father joined the crowd.

I wiped the tear from my face, I didn’t want to be weak but this was threatening to break me worse then first loss I suffered, I’d met her this time, I didn’t think I could survive loosing this mate. “My boys, my boys” my father shook his head. “This could only happen to you two couldn’t it? Goddess knows how to make life impossible for me, I can’t ask either of you two to walk away from a mate bond, it’s against the law of nature now that we know both bonds exist their for Misha too. It will have to be her choice I suppose. But I’m not sure how you two will explain this to her. I know I wouldn’t know where to start. But if it threatens this family or you two threaten each other or her if sh

, Her brother’s voice was clear and steady and for some reason, made her feel much better, even though she couldn’t exactly place why she wasn’t feeling great initially. “Hey Doc, how was your surgery?”, she asked as she always did when her brother had to go into the operating room. “Great actually. The patient is awake and speaking, no complications ma’am”, he answered lightheartedly, and Elara smiled. “Good, congrats. Have you spoken to Mom?” “Yes, I have. Heard about your little hysteria”, Elias chuckled and Elara groaned. “I was worried, okay? Sue me”. “I get you, love”, he was still laughing. “How was your test? Did you eventually study the section on morality?” Elias was very invested