Mapogo Brothers Novels & Stories

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.

I stare bewildered unable to utter a word when the large white letter along with pictures of our company on the front page said 'Brilliance to be taken over by the big billionaire brothers'. My heart sank with a tingling in my chest. "It's all over the news!" Anna informed me. But, I could not believe it. I could not assume anything that was in the morning newspapers or the gossip that was running around like wildfire between my co-workers. I pushed myself hard to avoid the topic by keeping me occupied with the work Mr Billy handed over to me last week unless I was back home. I could not digest the information. I was utterly flabbergasted. My mind was blank and wanted proof even though the r

(Liel & Miol) “Yeah…The Red Stone Village of mine also got destroyed…stomped to the ground…only 30 of my people survived…My son and his wife also died, leaving me with my only granddaughter alive…how I wished I were the one that died that day…….”.(Chief Mongo) “We are sorry to hear that Old Chief Mongo…There is nothing we can do..as you see…we too are like this…we are wondering where should go and do after these…”.(Goti)

Salvador Silver Mendoza. I am Salvador, Don of Maython city. There is no one born of this earth that doesn’t know my name. I've got three brothers and we are collectively known as the Mendoza brothers. Our name spans across the globe—from the furthest of planets to the earth. Together, we control multibillion-dollar stocks, global corporations, oil rigs and the fucking government. At the ripe age of eighteen, I began a few of these ventures after watching my father, the former Don, shape the pillars of this city.

“We thought we were keeping her safe. Like Lucia asked.” “But Lucia only wanted them hidden as babies. She never wanted them to grow up never knowing each other.” Marcus sounded full of regret. “We should have told Freya when she was old enough.” “We were scared. The Community is still hunting.” “Instead we stole her family from her. We stole her brother who’s been alone since he was eight.” Marcus looked at me with pain. “How do we make this right?” “We tell them. Soon. Together.” I sat beside him. “But there’s more. People are talking about the rogue fight. Tom said the rogues looked strange like something knocked them out before the warriors arrived.”

“When the moon is void and the waters bleed, we strike.” Her high priestess approached, whispering: “And the boy?” Valeria’s teeth bared. “I won’t kill him.” A pause. “I’ll hollow him.” III. The Brotherhood’s Pact That night, the four brothers stood outside under the moon, watching the stars shift. “We started as mafia kings,” Petrov said, sipping vodka. “Now we chant spells and shield babies.” Sokolov laughed bitterly. “I had no idea things like this existed. I used to shoot first, ask later.”

“Don Gonzalez…” “Marco.” Diego immediately crouched down next to the bed. “I don't understand… weren't you receiving treatment all this while? What's going on?” “Don Gonzalez… your brother told me I have been poisoned and there is no saving me, he said treating me would be a waste of medical resources.” “What bullshit!” Diego spat out angrily. “We can afford it! Shouldn't he do everything he can to save you?!” Marco raised his hand lazily and stopped Diego who was about to race out to find his brother. “Don Gonzalez, please…hear me out…”