Madaras Brother Novels & Stories

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

"Rose? She's so dumb it's almost cute. She still thinks the man holding her every night is me." What? My breath hitched. I peeked through the crack in the door. "But you and Marco don't sound the same..." another man asked, confused. "I just make up some excuse, and she buys it. Said I was drunk, or had a cold, whatever. Hahaha." Another sharp laugh. I saw his face through the crack—a face identical to the man I loved. But the expression on it was cruel and cold, something I'd never seen before. Marco. Dante’s twin brother.

I glared at him, he just sipped his drink. “We are diverting from the topic, brothers.” Mad said, “We should help him out. He clearly has some unresolved issues. My guess, he still hasn’t accepted that it’s useless to avoid it.” Alex scoffed. “I am happy for you, little brother, I am. But you talking like a besotted fool, bit by the cupid in the arse is way past the limit for me.” Maddox glared at his brother and said, “Way till the said cupid bites you in the arse and makes you run around the world. Then we will talk about besotted fools.”

“That’s right.’ My mother laughed. Carmine chuckled and raised an eyebrow at him. “I hope you haven’t started touching your mate at this age. You wouldn’t wanna be a father at this age like the handsome Alpha you claim you are.’ “Come on, brother, I can control my hormones. Trust me, I’m not like those perverts out there. I’m a well-respected Alpha in the entire realm and everyone loves me for it.’ I could imagine it, seeing his nose swelling and getting long with a bunch of lies on top of it. What an act. “Oh, really,’ Carmine smirked. “How old were you again?’ “Have you forgotten my age, my brother? I’m so disappointed in you, how you forget your younger brother’s age, that’s not fair.’

As much as he wanted his sister to get married and leave his space, he would rather keep her if Lucas was the only man remaining in the world. “Well, I don’t, and to be honest with you, I don’t like your personality. Sorry,” Margo said and went to join her hand to her brother. Only then did Lake relax, and his gaze softened. Lucas might think that every woman would fall for his money, but Margo proved otherwise. He found out too late that Margo was the sister of Ezrah’s best friend, so most probably, Margo had heard of him. He should not have introduced himself as Ezrah’s brother, but it was too late. Yet, he did not intend to give up so easily, rather prepared to do the chase.

“I’ve just been really busy. CASA has been making ridiculous demands, but I’m happy to say that it looks like we’ve got it all ironed out.” “Congratulations,” she said and he could hear the smile in her voice. “I have good news too.” “Oh, really?” he asked as he clicked on his laptop and opened the email that Madeline had asked him to have a look at. “Your brother is getting married,” she said cheerily. “Stepbrother,” he corrected.

Meanwhile, my dear brother was out bathing with his mistress! What a laughable family we were! What a pathetic man Castiel was! Even in her final moments, June believed Castiel would come back to save her. I suppressed my emotions and said calmly, “June mattered more to me than you ever could. The decent thing you can do is die and join her in her grave, Castiel.” Castiel angrily pounded on the warehouse door. “Eira! Is this how you treat your own brother?! “You ungrateful brat!” Castiel’s words grew harsher and harsher, and his voice became increasingly hoarse.

The image filled the display: Ava and Mason, locked in a kiss, the soft glow of her bedroom lamp illuminating their intertwined forms. It was clear, undeniable. Her heart plummeted. Below the picture, stark white text burned into her vision: “So our good girl Ava isn’t really who she is. Does this mean she’s having a secret affair with Mason, her best friend’s brother, or is it just the influence of the alcohol from this party?” The words twisted in her gut, venomous and cruel. “Best friend’s brother.”The anonymous sender knew. Knew everything.

I heard the exact moment Fabiano and Isabella drew in a careful breath, for the first time, it was Roman's fingers that tightened on mine “Reveal yourself you bastard” he growled lowly. The entire mask went off and Jesus, nothing,.I mean absolutely nothing in this world or the next little life would have prepared me for the identity of the person behind that mask The identity of the brother I shot up to my feet, just as that smirk I knew all too well stretched across an equally cunning face “Maria” I spat through clenched teeth The Brother. The leader of the X Bròtherhood and the person who has threatened Roman and my life was no other than Maria

he asked incredulously, his hand lingering a little longer than was necessarily polite. "Don't even think about it," Adira said to her brother, pulling him away from Adom. "This is David, my brother so keeps your hands to yourself, Adom" she said with a shake of her head at the smirk on his face, remembering the things the three of them had gotten up to before she and Clary had left to find their mates, the debauched dinner parties, the wild tours of brothels and dockside taverns in the early years, Adom was an animal.