Novel & Cerita Marcello Brothers

Within seconds, Timothy felt that Mia had become a stranger to him. Mary sneered, "It's one of those relationships, you know? Guys love jumping in to protect the girls as long as they sweetly call them their "big brothers" in the coyest way possible." Several of Mia's "brothers" appeared and took the assets under Patricia's name. They even got into a fight. Mary was convinced that there was more to these "brothers' than met the eye.

"A marriage contract to me is as binding as any in business and I have always believed in sticking to an agreement." -Paul Getty- *** “If you can have both, why only choose one?” Her brothers’ words echoed in her mind. Such thought never crossed her mind before, but after meeting her brother earlier, those thought remained and she couldn’t get it out of her head. He had a point, both Maximus and Kilian were brothers and she was already close with both of them.

“You should know that we have some very powerful friends. Friends who own basketball teams. Friends who employ the people that will employ you. Or your parents for that matter,” “Who are you? What do you want?” Ashton found himself stammering. He was completely caught off guard by all of this. The two guys gave each other a knowing look before turning back to Ashton with glares that were sharp enough to kill. And with a sinister smirk on his face, the tattooed guy said, “We’re the fúcking Vanderbilt brothers,” “And you owe a friend of ours an apology,” the other one added.

A war was coming and one that was going to involve the taking of sides and he wanted to know that his brother was here for him. He wanted the brother who had helped him secure his place several years ago, whose name instilled fear in the heart of others and he knew exactly how to get him back. “This isn’t about me Mateo; Diego is coming” He watched Mateo’s eyes harden in rage at the information That’s it, brother, he thought

“Hahaha!! I said I’m taking you shopping silly, cos you definitely can’t keep wearing the same clothes or keep wearing Cole’s. They are way too big and not very ladylike.” “Okay, give me a few minutes to freshen up.” I smile. “But you still didn’t tell me who you are?” “Oh sorry silly me, I’m just so excited that my brothers have finally found a mate. Maybe then they will back off on my protection and just focus on you... It will be interesting to watch them have to share; You! They were not very good at sharing when they were just boys.”

I felt seriously nervous with the way their eyes were scrutinizing my whole body and it took me enough confident to turn to look at Leonardo. "Is that all?". I asked and then, he brought out a pen and offered it to me. "Sign the contract and be ours". Leonardo said to me but that wasn't what just I wanted, I wanted to be more than a SLUT to them. Meet the Domenico brother's, who kills people for a living. A mafia and the world's greatest nightmare. What happens when a contract of submission is offered to the innocent Miss Isabella Laurenza? Would their relationship turns out to be lust or bloody??? Find out, rated 18+

The elderly man opened his pale eyes and finally spoke. “Your contracts can wait.” The words came out sharp and forceful, yet they made no impression on the brothers. Makar couldn’t understand where he had gone wrong in raising them. Perhaps their parents would have managed better, but they had died many years ago, leaving two boys in his care. He had truly loved those rascals, yet somehow everything had slipped through his fingers. That had to change. “You both know perfectly well why I called you here.” “Then why call us at all? We already know who gets what,” Stas groaned, clutching his head.

I clenched my fists, my nails digging deep into my palms. His face blanched further, and he avoided my gaze. "Ross just got married, and his wife is pregnant—their expenses are piling up. My parents mentioned his low salary, and as the older brother, I couldn't just sit back. They're right. Siblings should have each other's backs." I leaned against the wall to keep myself from collapsing, the ridiculousness of it all hitting me like a slap in the face. I'd poured everything I had into building our home, while he was dumping money into his brother's never-ending pit.

Chapter 2 ** The McClaren brothers ** Peter McLaren, the god of his ladies and the nightmare of more than one! Peter was one of his men you'd hear about all over Montreal, there were lots of stories being told about him and not very nice things. He was the Prince of Montreal. Peter and his twin brother Paul were two Mafiosi, they alone had a whole team of men as violent as each other, they had reached a very high stage of their "career" because they even work with the bosses of 'states.

At the full-moon celebration for Leah Rosen, the family's adopted daughter, my three brothers chained me to the judgment pillar in the pack square. My fiancé, Kyle Mercer, drew a silver blade and plunged it into my chest himself, collecting a smal l cup of heart's blood to feed the moon moth larva Leah had bought on the black market. The larva, which had been stiff and lifeless, drank its fill of blood, and its translucent wings began to flutter. "It's alive. You win again, Leah." Leah threw herself into his arms, "You lost, Kyle. "I'll take Leah into town first. I've already sent someone to brew a clotting draught. I'll be right back." I tried to call out to him, but my eldest brother D