Marcello Brothers Novels & Stories

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?

“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…”

Both men possessed sharp, distinctive features, and it was evident that they shared a resemblance, hinting that they were somewhat related. "Long time no see, brother," the man on the right spoke. My breath caught in my throat, struggling to stifle the gasp that threatened to escape. Brother? These two were my father's brothers?! What the fuck?! They bore no resemblance to my father, neither in their features nor in their apparent age. "Dante," The name fell off of my dad's lips, his wide eyes betraying a deep recognition that spanned years. "Ah, so you do recognize us," Matteo, the man on the left, chimed in, a note of amusement lacing his words. "Impressive."

"Why are you all still in home clothes? Why are you not ready for school?" "Dad, today is Saturday, a week off for us," Adwith replied, and then I remembered that today is Saturday. "Oh yeah, I forgot," I said, and then we all had our breakfast. "We have a scan today. We are leaving for the hospital," I said to them. "I have work to be done in the company, and I am also leaving the company," my brother said.

BROTHERS AT WAR ( Love conquers) Chapter one ~ FLASHBACK~ 16 years old Logan and Landon were playing in the basketball court happily. Logan was more happy cos he was playing as a team with his brother against another. The school and everyone knew these twins to be inseparable... but yes they've got haters not just for being the most popular student but being the most wealthiest. Their parents happens to be influential and a successful multinational company CEO and both children know how much they get each month for allowance.

Marcus said, "The inheritance percentages have changed."

But it was like they’d vanished off the face of the earth. No trace. No leads. “Maybe they left the country,” Lorenzo said, his voice full of despair. “Maybe they’re in Europe, or South America…” “No.” I stared out at the Chicago skyline. “They’re still here. I can feel it.” But a feeling wasn’t a lead. Our money was running out. The estate was sold. We moved into a small apartment. Lorenzo sold his last Rolex. I pawned the ring my father left me. The great Moretti brothers. Living worse than the people we used to rule.

For the first time since their mother died, since life had forced them to harden into steel, they let themselves feel. No guards up. No walls. Just four brothers clinging to each other like lifelines. And in that quiet vineyard estate, the Skylar brothers stood together, not as billionaires, not as men hardened by power or blood but simply as brothers, as a family, holding on to what was left of their hearts. As the embrace slowly loosened, none of them moved away completely. There was something grounding about just being there, feeling each other’s presence in silence after the chaos that had consumed their lives.

ROME, ITALY** Marcelo was staring at something on his cell phone. He was staring at the photo of his brother, Vincenzo and his family. He looked at the photo with hate. Vincenzo was standing in the middle with Gianna beside him. At their sides were Antonio and Lorenzo. He smiled when he saw how grown up Lorenzo was. "Papa is coming back for you", Marcelo said with a smirk. Dune came in and scoffed when he saw Marcelo staring at his brother's family on his phone.