Ema Brothers Conflict Novels & Stories

] My hand shook so hard that I almost dropped my phone. Damn clickbait. Who the heck came up with these headlines? I sat in the car, staring out at the city lights streaking by, Adam’s apple bobbing. Leon and I’s relationship was complicated. On paper, it was a perfect adopted golden child versus the playboy heir. I was the real playboy, while he was the fake saint. Dad had been completely taken in by him. On his deathbed, he handed over the Maxwell Corporation and me, twelve years old at the time, into Leon’s care.

Matt’s growl ricochets around the room, no one fast enough to stop him, until he has the shit head against the wall. Emerson is attempting to pull Matt off of his brother, but it’s fruitless, he’s exhausted and possessive. I know Ezra will make stupid comments, but he doesn’t. Atlas and Roman, don’t make a move to call the gamma off, or to remove him from their son. “Matt, I think Ezra has learned his lesson.” My mother cuts in, throwing in a glare, forcing me to smooth the tension. I pop up from the couch, my hand reaching out, my fingers gripping his taut muscles.

he said in a thrilled voice, feeling triumphant. "No, you can't have her!" Mom said, silencing my brother with a haughty stare. "But why?" My brother whined, ready to throw an epic tantrum. "Because it's not healthy that you and your brother will fight for one woman's attention. No one can have her!" Mom repeated in a loud voice. "To preserve peace between you and your brother, we will send Emma back to her home next month. That's my final decision." Father said in a hard authoritative tone.

I stuttered; I watched as he drove past our gates, the guard pushing them open, the harshness of my reality dawning on me; he pumped the brakes, turning off the engine. “Come with me… Let's handle this mess inside, or here. You can make the choice.” He offered, passing me a smug look; I felt my belly churn, and I balled my fists tight. Something was terribly wrong; I was stunned that Zed was actually sex buddies with Embry! Bloody embry?He was the single most homophobic creature I knew; he wouldn't hear of two gay men in his pack getting married. Embry loathed the fact that people of the same gender were in love or were in fact as far as mated in the pack. Many people cheered him on for it

Edmund has no clue about whatever is happening because he already forgot about what happened in the swimming pool over two decades ago. "Father, what should we do?" Ben asks his father who seems more stressed than ever before. "I don't know son. I think we should just go out there and fight our ass*s out." "Dad, I think we should just place a call through to the Great Sea Pack. Maybe we can come to an understanding." Charles suggests. "And you think that bastard Emanuel will pick our call?" Jeremy chips in, his face laced with concern and fury at the same time. "He won't even grant us audience, leave alone picking our calls! We all know what he wants and we can't let him have his way!" Ben o

Damian looked confused and frowned at his sudden appearance. "What do you want? Why are you looking for my father?" Damian still asked coldly. "Where is he?" Taggart still insisted. “Just tell me you aim!” "That’s not your business! Call that coward out!” Taggart raised his bluff. "What do you say? Watch your mouth, goddammit!” Damian shouted back. The tension was increasing. Everest stepped forward and grabbed Taggart. He couldn't let Taggart start a war within their pack. All these problems must be resolved immediately without causing an inevitable conflict.

I just wanted to find a person I really liked and gave my body and soul to my mate. Osborn? God! Why did I think of him again? Since I found that he was my mate, I always couldn't help thinking of him. I really wanted to slap myself. How could I think of Osborn at this time? He was my brother! Moon Goddess made a mistake! Osborn and I could never be mates. Not to mention that he was my brother, but he wanted to kill me now!

I finally say. "Managing…" Elder Thomas repeats, clearly wanting more than that. "It's complicated," Damon adds. "But we're making it work." "Are there any conflicts we should be aware of? Any disputes over time with Luna Odessa or concerning pack duties?" This conversation is excruciating. I can see Damon shifting uncomfortably in his seat and I'm doing the same because talking about our shared mate with the elders feels wrong on every level. "No major conflicts," I say, which is technically true if you don't count the constant underlying tension and jealousy.

I just waited, waited until I saw the family was back to normal, drinking and celebrating as usual. I watched, looked and I didn't find a common enemy because they all looked like they were far too scared to go against him. That pissed me off, but.. I saw something, I noticed a bit of power struggle between the brothers and it clicked, Emilio is my common enemy. An evil grin shun on my lips as i thought about it but I felt like I was missing one person until I received a text, “ Care to have a drink?” It was from Luna, my lips spread open as i remembered the other person,

Then my eyes landed on Orion who was standing close to Alpha Cyrus sitting on the throne. "Orion, please," I whispered, hoping he would end whatever this was. Orion frowned deeply. "Six years ago, Stormclaw and Emberfang lived peaceably, each respecting their boundaries and territories," Alpha Cyrus began. "Unknown to us, the Alpha of Emberfang, Alpha Kellan, her father! was plotting to kill me," his voice thundered in the room and I shrunk. No, that's a lie! My father didn't do anything. I could feel the glares burn into my skin.