Five Brothers Spicy Chapters Novels & Stories

those poor people who do not enjoy much, nor suffer much, because they live in the gray area where there is neither victory nor defeat. Those poor and needy brothers all over the continent Not only in the mighty Jimmy Thirteenth Mountain I don't wait for my mood to improve, I will not achieve anything if I do that. My mind must understand the meaning of the necessity and necessity of work, which will push it to focus on important matters. You must also unite and unite, my dear children, and be able to live without me.” Tears started to fall from the eyes of the fourth brother. The situation was very sad and then the remaining seven brothers and the elders of the Southern Clan began to gathe

Hence the nickname. The truth is, most of the guys won’t even try because they know my brothers and they are too afraid. The ones who do? They just want me for the title, to be closer to Alpha Julius, my father. So yeah, when guys try, I destroy them with words. I remind them that they might be willing to fight my brothers for approval, but I could break them just as easily. “Venom,” Cain says and I glance at him. My three brothers are all one year older than me, triplets and identical, in the flesh anyway. They all have that ash-blonde hair that covers their eyes, bright blue eyes, and an easy smile.

“I want to hit this fucker hard and fast and take away everything he’s ever worked for. I want to send the word out that no one touches what’s mine. Timothy Flynn made his last mistake this morning when he took my woman.” Roman thrust his hand into the circle the five of them made. Sazon put his hand on top of Roman’s, soon Barshan and Yuri’s hands joined the others. Finally, Mikial’s hand topped theirs. Then all five chanted, “We are brothers by choice, blood has brought us together and holds us strong. Brothers we are and brothers we will always be.”

The Ford brothers are a curse! I exhale sharply and rub my temple. “I’m tired. I don’t feel like eating.” His smile fades. He walks toward me. “Are you okay?” I shove him back. “Leave me alone.” He stares at me, stunned. “What’s wrong, Sara? Talk to me.” Something snaps. “I’m tired!” I shout. “Tired of you! Your stupid brother! Jason! Khlan! All of it! I just want to go home and have some peace!”

(Dante's POV) The atmosphere in the Blackwood mansion was suffocating. Don Salvatore Blackwood sat in his high-backed chair, his face a mask of cold fury. At fifty-eight, he'd seen it all, but he never imagined his own sons would bring such shame upon the family. Across the long table, Dante’s older brother, Vincent, scowled at a stack of newspapers. Every front page was a variation of the same story. "Chicago Mob Family Implicated in Bullying Scandal."

I smiled and dolled him a hefty portion. “You’re both nuts! I’m glad your ass holes are going to burn, and mine isn’t. Who the fuck likes that spicy shit?” I placed the pizza in front of my dad, who bit into it with theatrical flair. “Nuts!” my brother repeated. “My condolences to your butts.” Dad started laughing hard, and even I found my cheeks twisting into a smirk. It was one of the things my dad and I had in common. We both loved our spicy food. The hotter, the better. My brother and my mom hated anything to do with it.

“Please do not mind his tone, Julian. You must know them. The HawkThorne brothers. They are my best friends, so they’re like Sarah’s brothers.” Brothers. “THERE WAS NOTHING BROTHERLY ABOUT HOW YOU TOOK MY COCK LAST NIGHT, KITTEN. OR HOW MANY TIMES YOU CAME IN MALACHI’S MOUTH.” I swallow hard. Yes. Definitely brothers. I fake a cough to clear my throat. The staring contest between the five men around me comes to an end. Thankfully. “Is anyone else parched? I’m also kind of tired.” “The party’s just started, berry.” My brother’s smile returns to his face.

Iris’s POV Easton Andersen, the future Alpha of the Silver Peak Pack, my big brother, will be back home today. I was informed by Noah, the son of our Beta David, also Easton’s close friend. Hmm..Of course, I don’t believe he is here for Olivia’s birthday party, that’s my mother, not his. When I last saw him was 2 months ago, and the last words I got from him were" Fuck off".He hates Olivia, and he hates me, even though I thought he loved me three years ago.

He was like a marbled work of art. Johnathan looked at her face and the guys coming in and suddenly smiled, feeling amused at what was about to happen, “Ehm, and here I was worried I would have to explain myself,” he said, chuckling lightly. Lasci looked at Johnathan and then finally noticed Purity standing next to him. Purity then screamed as all five of the brothers were now through the door, facing her naked, their members hanging free, and some of their body’s glistening in sweat from the sudden change.

The minute I stand in front of them, all the air is whooshed out of my lungs. One of them smells like sage, another smells like citrus and the last one smells like mulled wine. All their scents mingle together so beautifully, it’s hard not to want to smell the air again. “Strip”, the third brother orders, the one with the blue eyes, dark hair at the roots and strikingly ash blonde hair at the edges. “Let’s see if you are worth not killing everyone for”, the chocolate-haired brother adds. “No. Take me anywhere you want but I’m not going to strip in front of my family, in front of all of them”, I bark.