Four Brothers Cast Novels & Stories

Characters: The father (deceased) Ex Italian Mafia don; Alessio Di Modica - 49 The mother (deceased); Renie Smith - 47 Step-father (deceased??); Ronald Smith - 50 Sisters; Seraphina Smith/Di Modica (Younter twin) - 16 Sienna Di Modica (Older twin) - 16 Brothers; Agostino Di Modica (Current Italian Mafia Don) - 29 Alfonso Di Modica (2nd in command) - 28

“Why do there appear to be four of him?” “Father,” I began carefully, trying to steady my breath. “These are Kavian’s brothers. They’re… quadruplets.” Gasps rippled among the growing crowd. More pack members had gathered, whispering and pointing, unable to look away. Aunt Vivian appeared next, her sharp eyes widening in astonishment as she took in the sight of the brothers—each a mirror image of the other, yet somehow distinct in aura and presence. My throat tightened. The words I needed to say—they’re my mates—hovered at the edge of my tongue but refused to leave. My palms were slick with sweat, and I could feel my heart pounding hard enough to echo in my ears.

The two behind me are more the brothers that push you into doing something extremely mischievous and throw you right under the bus for it once they know you’ll be able to get out of it on your own. I shake my head, the thought almost makes me laugh but the situation forbids it. I can’t believe that they are quadruplets and yet their personalities are so fucking different. “Would one of you kindly explain to me how the room that was perfect before I left became… this?” He asks, looking from me to his brothers behind me. But all of us are silent, not Zayden with his usual loud voice says anything behind me. Tristan sighs and shakes his head, the stern expression softening when his eyes land on

"I don't think you told them. The truth, I mean. About who I really am." Rebecca's face went pale. "I'm not just some stray the King picked up," I continued, my voice dripping with mock sweetness. "I'm the four brothers' mate. Their fated mate. All four of them." The room erupted. The women whirled on Rebecca, their voices rising with shock and outrage. "Is that true?!" "You told us she was just a stray!" "She's their mate? All four of them?!" "You lied to us!" Rebecca's lips were trembling, her hands shaking. She opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. For the first time, she looked small. Powerless.

I gave him my complete attention as he chose a starting point for this conversation. “I guess I’ll start from the beginning.” Sam began, “In the beginning, it is said there were four brothers. These brothers were originally thought to be gods or beings of a higher power. We know that to not be true now. One brother controlled fire elements, one controlled earth element, one controlled water elements, and one controlled air elements. These brothers were named Knoxly, the ruler of Earth. Luxian, ruler of the air. Rae, ruler of water. And Delazar ruler of fire.

“Yes, that is us.” “He always has the same reaction every time someone makes the connection,” I smirk. “That is true, but so do you,” Thaddeus adds. “It was always Jacob, my older sisters Ophelia and Jocasta, and myself, running off somewhere and getting into trouble.” With Thaddeus talking, I realize that I’ve been holding my breath all this time. Emily looks genuinely interested and holds onto his every word. “We were like the Fantastic Four.” He smiles, but there’s a sadness to his voice.

However, instead of the foyer being empty, I saw one of the brothers. It was the lean one with the beautiful voice. He was putting on a red shirt with four buttons undone, showing his muscled abs. He had his hair tied up in a loose man bun. The blue shorts he wore, showed off those smooth, beautiful thighs of his. With the way he stood, he looked like a bronze statue of a god. I knew I had seen my fair share of handsome men, but none of them tops the chart with these brothers. “Mr…”

my jaw dropped, “were they also looking for me?” “They were looking for us. All four of us, our blood is the key to break it,” Zane took a deep breath. “Stop holding back, I told you everything she told me, it’s your turn.” “Now he only needs your blood,” Zane dropped the nuke. “It was hard enough to capture all four of my brothers in the same place, but now all he needs is you.” “What the hell!” I freaked out, the hairs on my skin standing erect the same second. “Me? The crazy old lady…everything she said is true?”

Dark calls me. I nodded and approached them. When I approached them, Red and Blue immediately took me on their shoulders. A different kind of name, isn't it? Actually, Dark and Black are siblings. Then, Red and Blue are cousins. And lastly, I and chacha are cousins ​​too. Our grandparents are friends, that's why we are friends too. Like grandfathers, like grandchildren. "Are you all ready to see our Queen, again?!" Red shouted so I laughed softly.

Before they could even think of investigating, he died, and all thoughts of investigating were forgotten. It was a Tuesday morning and he and his brothers were sitting in the hallway that leads to their fathers’ room. Even though there were chairs now they always sat on the floor with their backs against the wall. One of the brothers still smirked and they all knew that he was thinking back to the days when the hallway had no carpets and they all had to sit on the cold cement, waiting for a beating for something stupid they all did. One thing about the brothers, they were inseparable, and they all got into trouble together. Their mother used to always try and calm her husband down but failed