Kratos Brother Novels & Stories

The organization I was once part is owned by my grandfather that is currently the headmaster and will be pass down to my twin. "Those people are after after Drake because of their family's wealth and his brother is known in my world as a notorious assassin that has killed a lot of people, additional to that is he became my husband. Some of those people have a personal grudge against his brother but unfortunately he died that's why they are trying to kill the little brother, my husband."- His brother is a well known assassin in our world but Drake doesn't have any idea about that. Drake right now is like a walking doll.

But hearing this, well it made me sick to my stomach. Lena was alone now, and from what I knew of the reputation of the upcoming Alpha, at least, that we were meant to be going to meet, he was not really the type of man that I imagined the settling down type. And he was definitely not the type for a sweet, and quiet type like Lena. From the things I had heard of him, and vaguely remember of him from inter-pack events he would eat her alive! His brother, however, I can't say I recall him too much. I wouldn't be surprised if he was just another version of his brother, likely with anger issues being the second born. Envy, and all that. Either way, neither would be good for my sister and would m

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.

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.

he mumbled, his lips quivering as he spoke. “Luther? You may leave,” I replied, waving my hand dismissively as I watched him scurry away immediately. “Luther,” I muttered, my jaw clenched. “That bastard,” I cursed, gulping down a large amount of vodka. Luther Cratos, my half brother, and my successor. Even though we shared the same father, we barely got along. After the death of my mother, my father, the late lycan king, presented Luther to me as my half brother.

He wipes a tear with his finger and I roll my eyes. Drama king. "I know most of you think I hate my brother," he continues , "but I don't. Infact, my fight with him at my engagement party was because of her." I frown. Where is this headed? He stares into the camera, "Sara Jane is a manipulative liar and schemer and today I come out to free myself from her treacherous web and also pull the wool from my brother's eyes. Today," He pauses. "I come out to say that she," his eyes bores into the camera, peering at me like he was there with me in the room.

He looks familiar but I do not think we have met before. “Who are you and why are you here?” I ask him. The voice stops. There is silence. I look at KoKo and Sarge, they both know him. “It is Chaos. Mayhem’s Brother.” KoKo tells me. “I am Mayhem’s brother. I am here to help you get Camilla and your children back.” He tells me. “Why? Why would you help me? I should let Sarge kill you and step over your dead body. Are you a liar like your brothers? Like Ryan?” I ask him.

-‘ That’s my brother Argus’. -‘ well, he is trying to build up an army secretly, he is preparing for war’. -‘ How did your friend know that?’ -‘ His sister has sent him a letter saying that their village was overflowing with people who once honored Karmen and swore allegiance to the Kraken king. Every day groups of barbaric tribesmen from different parts of Hellas are seen arriving for the common cause. Your brother must have a domineering personality, or else this wouldn’t have happened. Krakens don’t listen to anyone except their king. And they have already taken your brother as their savior’.

No matter how much I wanted to succumb to my emotions, to beg my brother to give up this twisted idea he has of wiping out the humans, I couldn’t. A King must always put his people before all else, even his once beloved brother. I stabbed him in the chest. (End of Flashback) “Holy crap,” Katie said, pulling me back to the present, “you killed your own brother.” Sighing I ran my hands over my face, “No. I didn’t.” “Wait, he survived being stabbed in the chest?” “The wound wasn’t fatal,” I admitted, the weight of my actions always haunting me, “It weakened him, and provided us enough time to seal him away in his tomb.”

Maxwell's screams echoed through the car pack, but Gracko just laughed, his eyes gleaming with excitement. Finally, unable to bear the pain any longer, Maxwell begged, "Please, stop! Just tell me what you want to know! What are the names of these brothers you're looking for? Maybe I've heard of them, or one of my associates has." Dracko's expression turned thoughtful, and he nodded. "Very well. The brothers we're looking for are Kyle, Eden, and Nathan." As Dracko spoke the names, Maxwell's mind went blank. He had never heard of them before. But then, something about the name Nathan seemed to ring a bell. He couldn't quite place it, but it was familiar.