Harwin Strong Brother Novels & Stories

“They wanted to hurt her to get to us. Marcus because of the business war we never gave him the satisfaction of winning. Natasha for obsession, jealousy, and stupidity…They underestimated what she means to us” Ian’s jaw was clenched tight, knuckles white on the armrest of his chair after hearing his brother’s words. “Marcus will face financial and underground destruction. Natasha? We’ll end her twisted game before she even realizes the trap” Asher’s eyes burned, voice cool and composed. Owen nodded. “Here’s the plan…” Owen told each and every step of the plan in detail to his brothers. As the brothers stood, ready to leave the room, a deadly calm surrounded them. This wasn’t just about power

"My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us." "'Look at Ethan, look at Evan, why can't you be more like your brother?'" He laughed quietly. "There was always a winner and always a loser." Natasha frowned. "That's a terrible way to raise children." "It was effective." He replied. "It made us strong but it also destroyed us." The room fell silent again. "I learned to stop needing approval, Evan... He spent his whole life chasing it." She remembered everything Evan had said. How he had always felt second best. For the first time...

And as she lay down, staring at the ceiling, she realized something else: this wasn’t over. It was just the beginning. Her best friend's brother was prohibited.

Before I could respond, my phone buzzed with a text from an unknown number: "Meet me at the Riverside Hotel. Room 412. There is something you need to see about your husband. Come alone. - Benjamin Harrison." Benjamin Harrison. Richard's older brother who left the family ten years ago and never looked back. I stood up, my heart racing. "I have to go." Grace nodded. "Whatever you need to do." I walked out of that house, got in my car, and drove straight to the Riverside Hotel. I had no idea what Benjamin wanted to show me. But at this point, I needed to know everything. Even if the truth destroyed me completely.

“My brother has been trying to get close to him. He is dating his daughter, Lily. If they get engaged, my brother will have strong protection and influence. That would make things very difficult for me.” “So you want me to get close to your brother and ruin that relationship,” I said. “Yes,” he snarled. I let out a slow breath. This was bigger than just family drama. At that moment, I noticed movement near the entrance. A tall man walked in with a woman holding his arm. He looked serious. I froze when I saw his face closely. He was Hansen Howell, the prison warden’s commander. My helper. “That's my wild but pretentious brother, Hansen Howell,” Harlan murmured.

Then he glanced at the bespectacled man beside him, who was clearly enjoying the show, and immediately straightened up and began lecturing me as if he were completely in the right. "I just think a small business owner like you has no business driving a car that expensive. It's a waste. You might as well sell it and buy gold for my sister. At least that'll go up in value. "Why are you getting so worked up? Can't you talk like a civilized person? Or have you forgotten I'm your brother-in-law?" Back when my wife and I were dating, she told me her brother was more than ten years older than her. Harold was like a father to her, raising her all on his own after their parents passed away. It was no

"What the hell is this? You're supposed to be an outstanding young entrepreneur, shining under the light of socialism! If I ever catch you in another one of these so-called 'brotherhoods,' I'll break your damn legs!" "Dad, it's just something Niamh started as a joke…" Before Harvey could finish, Zachary pressed the 'Leave Group' button. Then he shot his son with a warning glare. "Don't let me catch you hanging around that man-woman ever again." Harvey's brow furrowed deeply. Meanwhile, in the Capitol Brotherhood group chat, the wealthy heirs noticed that Harvey had left. They all followed suit without hesitation and exited the group one after another.

The once unattainable Harvey was now kneeling on the ground, as lowly as an ant! "Am I seeing things? Did Harvey actually lose?" Everyone shared the same thought. Who could have imagined that a legendary figure like Harvey would be so easily suppressed by an unknown outsider using just two fingers? "You... how dare you injure me!" Of course, Harvey refused to accept this. He was the eldest son of the Harringtons in Andorry, the direct disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, and the future son-in-law of the Whales family in Kingsvale! How could he be injured by a country bumpkin?