Mal Brothers Novels & Stories

She would panic knowing that the people who were once the partners of her criminal's father were sitting with her brother. Half of the twenty men were those who belonged to Lucifer Miller's old army until few years ago. But after a twist and some killing, they had to leave the other side and join Max and that Maria was unaware of. He played with the tips of his fingers listening the back to back rants from Malik. "I am sure you have not called us for a fucking lunch, so just spill out the truth, Stokes. You know I hate people who keep secrets!" Malik snapped yet again but this time, he was extremely wrong with the choice of words.

The business needed me. The investigator’s voice cut through my reflections. "Malcolm resisted being separated from his brother. But his father threatened him with the lives of both Damian and their mother. Eventually, Malcolm had no choice but to comply. From the age of 13, he was raised to take over his father’s illegal businesses. He excelled in chemistry and learned how to manufacture drugs. Despite the separation, Malcolm retained a deep affection for his brother. He believed it was his fault he couldn’t protect Damian."

Maureen's POV It was my brother's eighteenth birthday. My parents, for the first time, have been home all day. It seemed strange seeing them around because they were never around. The Alpha of our pack was also present. My name is Maureen. I am the only daughter and second child of the High Moon Pack's Beta male and female. My brother Lancelot is three years and some months older than I am. And that day my brother was turning eighteen, I was so filled with joy.

Dads been asking the elders about what is happening but nobody seems to understand as this hasn’t happened before. Apparently wolves have been known to find their second chance mates while they’re still with their first destined mate but they’ve never known it to be between brothers. They’re not even sure if that should be possible. Nowhere in any of the history books written of our kind is there even one mention of this.

Ronan likes it black, bitter, just like his heart. Malachi takes a sip, and holds it in his right hand. He sucks in a deep breath before narrowing his eyes on me. “Now, you can take off his tongue.” “Or take his life.” My brother’s head whips sideways, sending my eldest brother a stern glare. “We cannot possibly get rid of everyone who is a threat to our business now, can we?” “Why not?” The question leaves both our lips at the same time, and Malachi’s nostrils flare up, brows knitting into a scowl.

I exclaim trying to make him see how complex even past Malcom this was, Malcom was only one player in this huge game! “Are you saying there is also a rouge that Malcom and his friends have been communicating with and plotting against my mother?” He asked in another deep voice, due to how close we stood and the mate bond, I felt his anger beginning to boil up as though he was one of those screaming kettles that would explode soon.

Of course, Malcolm only valued the friendship with Julian, Terence, and Sergio. Every month, Malcolm would have the nightmare of that night once. That nightmare was like a devil's claw and held him tightly. It would not let him go until he was dragged into the bottomless abyss. And then, Marilyn appeared. Julian suddenly thought of a saying, "There is always one thing to conquer another. Scorpions are afraid of roosters, and seedlings are afraid of mole crickets! It seems that Malcolm obtains a lifebuoy when he is in the water."

“And I own Echo, the biggest entertainment company there is in America and I am trying to let you know the pros and cons of this deal. You are a very smart man, I mean like our kind” By our kind, I know exactly what he is trying to say. The two of them are alphas of different packs. While I have never been to our pack, I have heard stories of Malachi’s pack and he is much more dangerous than he looks. More like he and dad drink from the same cup. “You don’t have to worry, Mr Malachi” i finally speak up, “we made our findings and we are sure if this one” He holds my gaze for a moment before finally smiling.

“What happened to that guy you snuck out to see? Brandon? Randy?” “Brady,” Mal batted at her sister’s hand. “I’ll tell you more later.” Kam came down from putting his and Rose’s shit in his room. “Brady?” he asked. “As an honorary big brother, and occasional test subject, I demand to meet him and scare the shit out of him.” “No,” Mina and Mal both said at the same time.

I asked, remembering what Xander had shared with me the other day. Jeremy nodded "Dan had him killed, assuming the role as Mafia leader. But that's when shit got worse. All the money Justin had procured, illegally but for the rightful purpose, was used for his drugs and whatnot." "What about you? Where do you come in?" Marlon asked, walking closer towards the bed. "Well, he followed up on my brother's life, got to know of every bit of it, including me and my father. He claimed my bistro, bought the hospital, lavished himself in our family hotel, buying that too."