Mal Brothers Novels & Stories

Talking to Roman could sometimes be a rollercoaster. I turned my face away from her so I could make this message clear. "He killed my father. He is nothing but evil and power-hungry. My own brother, Roman, killed my father. Traga land was vulnerable for a year or so and during that time we were ambushed by many, trying to take our land, but Malcom's omen started to protect us. We cannot lose him even if we want to. He has this dark oppressive omen which keeps most enemies away. I suspect it also scared Intiyago away that day but it may be wearing off."

"GERARD.' The door opened and Carmine came in with my father as they both looked bewildered. "What's going on here?' My father's dark tone rushed through my veins, I clumped down the table and shook my head. "It's nothing. I'm just happy to see both of my fucking brothers." I wiped off my tears. I was happy to see them and at the same time, disappointed. What were they hiding? Gérard just told me that he has been my mate since I was born.

Luckily, I hear their footsteps disappear. That is only when I sigh and fall on the bed, not even caring to remove my dress. What is this? How can mom put me in this kind of situation with three sick brothers? Stepbrothers? I was thinking I will be the only one at least until mom births another pup and boom, they're blowing my mind. With three crazy Musketeers. I soon sleep off, curling myself into my duvet in fear that they might come to scare me more. 🥀🥀

She stared at him in anger while stepping out. "How has my plan failed? How did Vicente let Samantha go? How has she come back?" "Darling, you are messing with the wrong person. I can't hurt you because I like you but I can definitely hurt Aaron." He smiled devilishly. After some time. Samantha, Martin, and Peter gathered in one room. "Tell me, what’s the problem between my father and Aaron's father?" She asked Martin "Aaron's father's name is Lucas. He was the godfather of the mafia of Italy before he died. "

The beast faded, and the man emerged naked, powerful, and terrifyingly beautiful. He didn’t even seem to notice his own nakedness. His gaze cut toward Kael, who stood hunched and shaking, still glaring through the bruises that marked his skin. “Don’t you ever provoke me again, little brother,” Malaki said, his voice calm but sharp enough to slice through the silence. Brother? The word hit me like a slap. They were brothers? Then why did it look like they wanted each other dead? My thoughts tangled as panic crawled up my throat. No this wasn’t my battle. I just needed to survive this night.

“When you visit his studio armory tomorrow, you’ll meet his four other initiates. Be careful, Chika. They are ruthless southern wolves, extremely arrogant, and they won't take kindly to a northern Luna taking the lead spot.” His description made my wolf flex its claws inside my chest, a sudden wave of tension making my throat dry. “Are they really that difficult to deal with?” Malik replied with absolute certainty, “They tried to challenge my brother’s authority twice last year. I rarely step foot in that armory because blood always gets spilled.”

The Maliks are the oldest and only naturally conceived hunter bloodline alive. “Uncle!” Stella ran to Eero’s side. She cooped his face with both her hands. “Eero!” Ami kneeled next to Eero’s other side. She felt for his pulse. “Eero,” she said softly. “I have him. Go away, Ami,” Stella demanded. Ami had equal rank to Stella as the Maliks were also considered royals. Ami bit her tongue and left the scene, pulling a crying Ann away. “Come, I will take you to the infirmary.”

They were no challenge when Mala had no reins holding her anymore. That was until a pair of beetles similar looking to Noso. Two giant ironclad beetles stopped her when Mala couldn’t cut through them at first. Knowing from Noso’s tough armour, these two must be pretty strong as well. They were not foes she could beat. And so she turned to her brother. “Brother, I need help!” Mala shouted at Bartolo as she ran toward him, luring the ironclad beetles.

Speaking of that, We have the Malcom's siblings in the Prestigious High School "The Malcom siblings? Do you mean His Excellency children?" Yes! His Excellency Damien Malcolm and His first Lady Scarlett Blaze, Those two prominent figures are their parents. "Wow!" I'm not done, so wait! Dillan Malcom and Delanie Malcom are twins but they are totally different Dillan Malcom looks like he would kill you and He will really kill you... So just avoid him. "Aunty Lisa asked me to give this to you" Dillan's voice sounded right behind them.

Did he just say, baby mamas? As in, three of them? "That's my first one, Marcel Junior," Marcel said. "Glen Marcel Junior, honey," Brandy said. "Fuck that," Marcel said, making her throw him a look. "My two youngest sons, born on the same day. Malcolm and Oscar." He gestured at the babies. I nodded slightly, lowering my gaze as the maids served us food. Geez, that's a lot. But a big family. Three baby mamas?