Mal Brothers Novels & Stories

I could see why my mom had been attracted to him. I looked over at Malcom. He had a lot of the same features. Both males had strong jaws, hazel eyes, and dark hair. I never put much thought into Malcom’s appearance before, but now that I was looking at him, I realized there was a wave to his short hair. If he grew it out, it would probably curl the same as his father’s. “I told you, the blood magic won’t be a problem,” Spencer said. “Lola and Malcom are my offspring. They’ll be fine.”

I say to Dane who is watching me become friends with his brother, maintaining my relationship with his brother and being hard headed, stubborn and just crazy with him. Well, there's something going on that we all have to know about. I was out for some reasons. Basically, I'm not going to go in so further about the reason why I was away. But I was away for a good time. “And there is a new threat that we have to be afraid of.” The saint brothers are joining hands with a group called the mascots. “They're a different type of wolves, they're a different type of hybrid.” The mascot unlike the hybrids are very, very ambitious.

I could not just blurt out my name, or my father’s! I could not disclose to some stranger - as handsome as he was - who I was! The Malvak family is a renowned one and a special one, that was. The females born into this family usually suffered from an extremely rare genetic mutation, that’s what they call it, but I think it’s just a curse that is bound to our blood.

I took a sip of my drink, the bitterness a perfect match for my mood. “Isn’t it ironic how they all have to take part in most of the same things as my dad and his business partners?” I asked my wolf, my lips not moving and my face not betraying a hint of my conversation as my eyes wandered the room. “I was just thinking the same thing,” Ema replied. “Flip sides of the same coin.” “I couldn’t have put it better myself.” Ema was right: despite the similarities between powerful business people and the Mafia, the worlds were so different. There was an undercurrent of danger here, a tension that was absent from the staid world of business networking.

I made an attempt to explain to him I needed to talk to the council but he wasn't ready to listen to me so I fought my way in. After I declared my intentions, they refused me, stating that only a mate could challenge Alpha Kane. I've always known I had the right to challenge him since I'm Alexis' mate. However, I had forgotten the rules about siblings. But that no longer applies to us, since I discovered Julia and Richard aren't our biological parents. In the werewolf world, there's no law against marrying someone who was raised as your sister, if you're not biologically related. The Moon Goddess chose Alexis as my mate, and I believe she doesn't make mistakes. I trust it and know that our b

Boys would always be boys and I wondered if it was like this for every male—supernatural or not. “Do you think Robert is going to tell them that you were involved in the beating he and his friends got?” Danielle asked, she was worried about the aftermath but I wasn’t. I knew guys like Robert and I knew how they think. Zach and Zayn were literal blueprints, they taught me everything I needed to know about bullies and how their mind works. “Do you think that he’s going to tell people that a girl had a hand in beating him and his friends up?” I laughed. “He’s never going to do that, not in a million years.”

I think he is. I remember the countless times my father forced me to attend his meeting with every member of the Scorpion Mafia family and I can still recall him talking about Andrew Miller, the leader and Don of the Black Mamba mafia family. There was also a day when I happened to accidentally enter my father's private Den and saw some images of members of the Black Mambas and how to identify them; and one of the ways of identifying them was the big “M” tattoo on each of their bodies which stood for “Mamba”.

She sighs as I place her in the bed and Luke whimpers when I touch his back. "Let me hold him",my dad takes him and Luke whimpers again. "Mommy",he sobs. "Your okay baby, my dad coos at him, I swear everything is okay grandpa is sorry they got in. I won't let them come in again",he hugs my dad tight as he cries. "So Malcolm has a brother?",I want him dead too. "Yes, Mia sighs out, that was Matt his older brother. Both are crazy it seems. I did nothing wrong but I guess he sees it the other way",she sits back and sighs. I look at her and tears are spilling down her cheeks making me mad.

he threatened. " Story time little darling! Once upon a time there were two brothers, Logan and Jacob McCoy! Both born into the terrifying yet powerful world of mafia led by their family. Logan was the older one was definitely going to inherit the entire mafia but that definitely did not sit well with Jacob who found himself more capable of leading and was just a year younger, So he planned and married a woman of enemy mafia, swooning her in his love, creating a peace treaty between the two mafia. his decision so cunning, highlighted him in the eyes of his old man that he was now made the new mafia king and his older brother his servant.

I mean, he was one of the most powerful drug Lord here in the city, if not the whole state or perhaps the country It didn't just end there, he was the leader of The Mambas, the most powerful and violent Rebel group in the country, and he also has Alpha blood running through his veins. Yeah, you heard that right, and that's why, The blood moon pack are known to be very ruthless They tend to break every rule set by the werewolves nation, and of course, get away with it all the time