Marcello Brothers Novels & Stories

I begin the question but pause when it hits me harder. Matthew my other best friend, a guy with a business mind and husband material, who worked for 'The Stewart's and Co', the avaricious corporation that has currently taken over my company, challenged me once when I invited him to our success celebration, that our company would be the next to be taken over by his and the employees here would go for fishing with their butt out, including me. A surge of tiny anger started burning in the pit of my stomach. " My foot, if you find him," I warn."Tell him that I will pour cement in his mouth till he chokes".

“Ew, absolutely not—no.” “Okay...Marcello is not a monster and he won’t snitch on Luis so why can’t we ask your brother—“

We come in peace; we were sent here by Carlo DeLuca) one of the men said, "Show me your mark," Marcello ordered not moving his gun for second away from the men, Carlo DeLuca was Marcello's closest ally. The deepest secrets they ever shared was the branding of the members of their cartel. Only they knew how to easily identify each other. Both men raised up their ring fingers which had been tattooed a snake swallowing it's own tail round. His gun dropped to his side. This was his help from a friend. Not a threat. There was a threat still though. And Marcello was hell bent on getting rid of it: for Jasmine and Mars. But first, he needed to get them away, keep them safe. So he called for help an

I didn't want to ask him what it was about so I wouldn't come off as rude but when he started vocalising his multiple 'what the hecks and what the fuck' I just had to come in. "What's wrong Frank?" I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "It's strange but it's an email from a verified Marcello brand." He said. "I don't understand." "Marcello is one of the biggest and oldest names in the fashion industry and for some reason, according to this email, I'm Marcello's biological son and he wants to meet with me as soon as today if I can make that happen."

Alvin said. "It's not about trust, Alvin. It's about whether he's going to fucking sacrifice himself to bring that bastard half-brother down. God, if I had known something like this would happen, I would have gone and strangled Dominic myself," Marcello said, making a strangling motion. "Except that you were a baby at that time," Wade stated. "Someone better invent a time machine, or I'll bomb this world," Marcello grumbled.

The three brothers were not interested in girls from abroad as well, so all three of Marcus' brothers married girls who came from the same background as them and spoke English fluently. However, even so, the three brothers and their families had hardly ever returned to the country. During the festive seasons, Marcus' parents and Old Master Shaw would be the ones going abroad occasionally to reunite with them. All three brothers were doing very well abroad. The eldest had his own financial group and the other two brothers also had their own achievements in their respective fields.

Lorenzo continued, reading the message, “Vincent Romano has very rich friends. And his lawyer is already claiming the prosecutors made mistakes and is asking for all charges to be dropped.” Sophia felt the little bit of safety she’d found disappear. “He’s coming after me… isn’t he?” “No,” Alexander said firmly, his voice calm and sure. “He won’t. Because you’re not going anywhere he can reach you.” “And,” Ethan added, his usually gentle expression turning cold and serious, “if Vincent Romano wants to finish what he started fifteen years ago, he’ll have to go through all four of us first.” The brothers exchanged a look that carried fifteen years of pain, purpose, and determination.

This man had previously been bracing the pained Julian. "My name is Marcel," he whispered with a terrifying calmness that contrasted sharply with the warehouse explosion behind them. "The real Marcus is my brother. Regrettably, he was far too loyal to you lot, whereas I prefer my Boss. My Boss is Mr Rose." Julian’s eyes widened. He tried to stand, but his injured leg caused him to collapse once more. "Marcus has a twin? Why did he never say? And... where is Marcus?"

Jiju thanked Rob and his parents for the fabulous time they spent here. Rob said, " Don't thank me, In fact, I must thank you for making the wedding a successful affair in such a short time. Thanks for your efforts. The most important thing is that I really loved having you here and enjoyed your company a lot. I got to know my new sister and you. I am sure we can be very good friends, as it is we are co-brothers now. " " Yes, of course! We loved every minute of these two weeks. I got two new brothers, on top of that, Sam and I became very good friends. Thank you. "

“Wait, Kat… are you saying you’ve hooked up with your stepbrothers?” “What the hell?!” I heard Phineas exclaim in the background. “Not all of them!” I quickly clarified, my voice shaking. “Just a few… three of the oldest. Caspian, Dev, and Lucas. Things just happened, and now I don’t know how to deal with it.” “Put the phone on speaker,” Phineas urged, followed by Camila groaning. “Please!” “Is it okay if I put you on speaker?” she asked. “You can say no. I’ll kick him out if you’re not comfortable.”