Falling Hard For Four Brothers Novels & Stories

"If you think you'll catch my brothers, you're dreaming." The moment those words left his mouth, footsteps echoed through the room. Everyone turned toward the entrance. A man dressed entirely in black walked inside. His eyes were hidden behind a dark mask. In each hand, he dragged an unconscious figure. A bad feeling immediately rose in Kane's chest. The masked man was Four. Without a word, Four threw the two captives onto the floor. Then he ripped off their masks. Kane's mouth fell open. His heartbeat stopped. The two people lying before him were none other than his brothers.

"Yes, Charles, the Alpha's brother. My name is Amos, and I must say, you've proven to be a terrible disappointment to me." Charles is truly frightened, now. He's heard of the Alpha's younger brother. He is a cold, ruthless sociopath who tried to challenge Emmett's authority when Emmett was named Alpha. Emmett won, leaving his brother Amos with that terrible scar. Amos disappeared from the family after that, exiled by their father. There are horror stories about Amos that have become almost horror story fodder in the whispered family gossip circles: Animals killed in stomach-turning ways when left unattended, the maid who screamed in the night and was gone the next morning, a youngest sibling

Each one of them had that kind of presence you only see in glossy magazine covers—their suits were adorably fitted and their hair styled like it had been blessed by Hollywood itself. The cheers rose, bouncing off the gym walls. Tricia, especially, was impossible to ignore. She was bouncing in her seat like a toddler on a codeine diet. Her squeals pierced the air, her hands clutching her chest dramatically. And I am quite sure that if someone handed her a fan right then, she would have fainted into it. When the noise simmered down, the tallest of the brothers stepped forward, his voice smooth but heavy with meaning. “I know you all must be wondering why we chose to come here. Fifteen years ag

And what setup was Maddox even talking about? I sighed, pressing harder into Maddox’s shoulder. I can’t love two brothers. I’m already falling for Maddox. Isn’t that just… sick? Moving from one brother to the other—and worse, Maddox and I had already had sex. Fuck. I feel so stupid. The thoughts kept rushing in. Ryder’s nothing like Maddox. Maddox is gentle, steady… everything I could want. Ryder, though… before that stupid deep-faked video went viral, he treated me like a queen. I was his everything.

Swallowing hard I looked down as I thought about it and then it hit me, “My parents death,” I said softly. Suddenly a deep frown spread across his face as he stared down at me, “How did they die?” Clenching my jaw my whole body became rigid, “The brothers, it happened when I was four. They mutilated their bodies, strung them up on a tree and set them on fire,” Swallowing hard he clenched his jaw but I wasn’t done. I instantly felt a deep pain strike me within my chest and Groban automatically grabbed hold of his chest almost as if he could feel my sadness, “I found them that way, I had been picking berries and we were meant to be going back somewhere, to our pack I think they called it,” I s

For the first time since their mother died, since life had forced them to harden into steel, they let themselves feel. No guards up. No walls. Just four brothers clinging to each other like lifelines. And in that quiet vineyard estate, the Skylar brothers stood together, not as billionaires, not as men hardened by power or blood but simply as brothers, as a family, holding on to what was left of their hearts. As the embrace slowly loosened, none of them moved away completely. There was something grounding about just being there, feeling each other’s presence in silence after the chaos that had consumed their lives.

[ SYDNEY ] “Fuck! Fuck! Fuckkkk!” I scream into the empty room, ripping the blanket off my body and glaring at the ceiling. My chest heaves, my face burns hot, and my eyes sting from zero sleep. What the hell was I thinking last night? ‘I accept your proposal. Let’s get married.’ Had I lost my fucking mind? Or am I cursed to keep getting tangled with the Hart brothers no matter how hard I fight it? “Ughhhh!” I shove the blanket over my face and scream into it until my throat burns.

,Lucas scoffed. "You mean those whores threw their mates away for you. You see I figured it out Fort, my brother said sarcastically, you promised these fake bitches everything if they left their mates but fell short I bet. You probably can't fuck them right so it has been fifty years of disappointment. You fucked with the wrong pack bitch and you will die. I had you investigated Fort Melvin Smith and I know everything ",My brother is awesome. "Fine dog boy fight me",he steps closer and my brother smirks.

William replied. Left with no choice, Antonio walked out with the rest except Leonidas who stared at his father, awaiting what horrible punishment he had in store for him. ... As the three stepped out, Antonio turned to the fourth. They haven’t seen him in a long time, he had deliberately made himself invisible. “Where have you been?” he asked. Remington, the fourth brother, flip a gaze at him, his hand relaxing in his pocket. “None of your business” he replied and moved to leave but Dashiell stood in front of him to stop him.

“That bastard…” Zander exhaled through his nose, his hands clenched into fists. “I can’t believe this. Of all the people, David’s sister? He really planned this well.” Aiden’s voice was dangerously low. “He didn’t just plan it. He executed it perfectly.” Matthew, usually the calmest of the four, had a dangerous glint in his eyes. “We need to talk to him.” With slow, deliberate steps, the four brothers made their way toward the stage. The crowd was too busy celebrating to notice the tension in the air as they approached the groom. Only one man did.