Marcello Brothers Novels & Stories

Dads been asking the elders about what is happening but nobody seems to understand as this hasn’t happened before. Apparently wolves have been known to find their second chance mates while they’re still with their first destined mate but they’ve never known it to be between brothers. They’re not even sure if that should be possible. Nowhere in any of the history books written of our kind is there even one mention of this.

“But it doesn't matter. All you need is the cash. Why worry about someone taking over?” Marcello's expression darkened. “I'm not foolish enough to think my stepbrother won't turn the tables around.” I leaned in slightly. “Then make sure he doesn't get the chance.” He went into thinking for a moment before nodding. “Deal,” “Deal,” I echoed, extending my hand. "Remember, Marcello, control is earned, not given.” **

They didn’t want to reveal that they were brothers although students on campus knew for a fact that they were indeed close but that was where it ended, nobody thought of them being siblings because of how contrasted their personalities ran. Any deep look into their life history and any one could immediately pin point that these two were brothers. Then again, Jedidiah and Williams hadn’t expected to have the same soulmate so which meant they were bonded for life through their one soulmate but that wasn’t something they could control. They were one of the few people in the world who had to share a soulmate but Williams seemed himself lucky that he had to share with someone he already knew; his

Then it was gone. “Jose, still following your brother around?” Marcello teased. “You oughta be fighting to take his position. You are a De Luca, you know?” “And leave all the parties and girls? No, thank you,” Jose replied, his gun still pointed at Marcello. Marcello then turned his attention back to me. “I gotta hand it to you. You've been a really formidable opponent so far,” he said casually. “And you've been really predictable since you finally showed yourself,” I replied.

he said, and hugged us. Marcel couldn't hold his son all day as he seemed to want to do. He was busy working alongside Alpha Dragos to plan their strategy to take down his brother. I ate dinner alone. Marcel was so busy that I didn't see him after I had shown him our beautiful pup, until that night when he visited before going to his room. I didn't allow him to stay the night with me. I felt so bad about hurting Alpha Dragos. Gladly, Marcel agreed. Sleeping with him in another man’s house, my fated mate at that, seemed very disrespectful. The following morning was the beginning of a rather nerve-racking day. Marcel went with the Alpha and his men to put a stop to his evil brother. I barely

“Brother, you had to throw it forcefully and now I can’t use it anymore! My passwords and most important credentials are in there! Why would you do that out of rage?!“ “Isabel, if I dare hear any word form you again I’m going to teach you a lesson, now get out of my sight!!!” I turned angrily at her. My veins erupted like a volcano while she walked out mumbling. I held my head and reminisced on the past and present events which had taken place between Marcello and I. The vacation he joined me and my sister in Brazil and also the drugs he’d pushed in for me through the borders of Mexico. He was the most trusted man I ever had and now he’s dead.

"There was a rumour going around years ago that the eldest grandson almost killed the younger grandson because the younger son said he was going to become the CEO. Is that the kind of person you want to put the welfare of your company and the lives of its employees in his hands?" "That is only just a rumour, just like you said. Nothing of such—" Lorenzo began. "It wasn't a rumour," Marcel interrupted. I smiled. "And here comes the snake," I murmured. Dad glanced at me nervously but said nothing. The press room erupted in chaos as Marcel continued his accusations. "I get goosebumps. I get scared. I don't stop looking behind me because I don't know when my brother will try to take my life agai

“It’s okay sis. I’m also sorry, I shouldn’t have yelled at you. I know you only want what’s best for your big brother.” Marcel rubbed his forehead tiredly, “Maybe what’s best is if we all just let the past be in the past, and move on. Cause that’s what I’m trying to do sis, I’m trying to move on not just for myself, but for you.. and the family I have still got.” “Also, club 21+ needs to be a hit.” He added chuckling. Hailey smiled back at him. “It would definitely be a success, cause my brother has magic in his palms.”

"Who is this new guy?" Karla grins happily. "Marcelo." "Aren't you tired of Latinos?" I chuckle. "Bitch," she scoffs. "This is the interesting part. Marcelo is Mario's younger brother and can you believe that... Once upon a night, he found us fucking passionately in his living room at midnight. I bet Mario now wants me back so badly... God! I love my life." I laugh so hard. "And what did Mario do after catching you two rabbits?"

'I'm free, finally, I'm free. Marcel decided to leave Charles Lorenzo’s home, choosing instead to live the life of an entrepreneur rather than a mobster. Fortunately, while Marcel was still involved in the Mafia, he owned a legitimate company under his own name. He had, of course, built it through great effort and without a penny from Charles.