Four Brothers 2 Novels & Stories

“I heard strange noises. Turns out that it's your brothers who are up to no good again.” A ghost of a smile touched his lips, “The no good is called a threesome,” he explained casually while the sounds continued in the background. The girl was now sounding like she was on the verge of death. But the slapping and gurgling sounds only increased. They weren't slowing down. And it was weird to stand here with Cyrus Rossi while his brothers were fucking a girl behind us. “If I should join them, it's going to become a foursome.” I scoffed, “Good for you.”

Only then did the brothers exhale in relief. "Why would you do this? She was your sister! I thought Sophia was the little bitch causing trouble, but who knew you two contributed to her abuse? She was your biological sister. How could you do that to her?" Zachary had never been eloquent, but he didn't need to be. He was sobbing like a child, and his raw anguish was enough to make even the stoic policemen tear up. Gerald and Gary were stunned, unable to process what was happening before they were shoved into a police car.

Richard asked Brian, the older brother. "Still... we're not after those girls, we don't need to go after any woman," he grumbled, crossing his arms demonstrating pride, but they were really there by the will to see the twins, even though they had no idea what they were feeling, but it was just frustration from the rejection of those girls, it was something that fiercely stirred the pride of those men.

I walk into the living room seeing the brothers, Mia & Wren sitting together, Wes & Rachel flirting on one of the loveseats and twins making Courtney blush on the other loveseat. I plop my ass in Tyson's lap laying my head on his chest as Toni rubs my feet while Tristan finds a spot on the floor by Tyson's legs as I absentmindedly run my fingers through his silky hair. It feels good being close to all three of them. As I start to relax, my Uncle comes in with his hair sticking out of place like he's been running his fingers through his hair all day. "Hey kids who are your friends?" Everyone goes around the room introducing themselves when his eyes land back on me and the position I'm in betw

he groaned while her pussy twitched from the sound, subconsciously revealing how much she liked it. As her mind was blown up, down, and sideways, it was suddenly blown to a secret only she knew, and if Adonis found out, she would be dead. Adonis two other brothers, could be said to be the carbon copy of Adonis. Gorgeous facial features to die for, body of Greek gods. The second brother, Arthur, is twenty-four, while the last is twenty-two. The three with their different charms. But there is one thing about...

To my surprise, he lets me. “It wasn’t all bad,” he murmurs, raising his eyes to mine, but I sense that he’s…just trying to cheer me up. “I got four brothers, who beat the crap out of me until I could beat them right back. But we had a pool.” He shrugs, like it’s a perk that makes it all worth it. I give him my best smile, trying to make myself cheerful for his sake. “Do you like your brothers?” I ask quietly.

Mia watched from her bedroom window, her heart pounding as she noticed the four brothers heading toward the forest with grim expressions. Their tense body language hinted that something serious was happening. She knew she shouldn’t leave the safety of the house, especially after Matthew’s stern warning, but curiosity burned inside her. What were they hiding?

“I know. You were always kind. Kinder than I deserved.” He nodded, then left. I sank against the counter, drained. In two days, both Stone brothers had walked back into my life. The storm was only beginning. “Mommy?” Ethan appeared in the doorway, eyes serious. “Are you sad?” I wiped my face quickly. “Just tired. Are you hungry?” He slipped his small hand into mine. “The man who was here—he looked like Daddy.” My chest tightened. “They’re brothers. Sometimes brothers look alike.” “Like me and Eva,” he said.

Her children stood beside her, their young faces glowing with excitement and curiosity, unaware of just how monumental this day would be. Enzo, regal and commanding, stepped forward first. His presence was magnetic, drawing every gaze to him with effortless power. Atlas, Ash, and Kael moved in perfect unison behind him, the bond between them resonating like a steady heartbeat in the crowd’s chest. For years, whispers and legends had surrounded the brothers, but few had seen them as they truly were. Today, those whispers would no longer remain whispers.

His face twisted into a frown. A clap suddenly cut through the air from the left side of the room. Two men approached us; one in his late twenties wearing a black tank top and gray sweatpants, and beside him was a younger man who was in his early twenties. He wore a similar style of clothing, which seemed to be influenced by the older one. They were my brothers, Bryce and Micheal. Bryce, my older brother, continued clapping as he drew closer to us. “I have to give it to you; it has not even been up to ten minutes since you came, and you've already started causing fights.”