Marco Polo Siblings Novels & Stories

She really did have beautiful eyes. "Your father, Anthony, was a good brother to me," Marco continued. "We grew up together and joined the family side by side. He was braver than me, and smarter too. If he hadn't died, he would’ve been the Conti family's don, not my useless older brother." Liliana looked up. "Joseph's father?" "Yes." Marco's expression darkened. "My brother was weak. He was never fit to be Don. Luckily, he had a good son."

-She will be out in a few minutes," she said rather unfriendly as she walked away, it was not normal for women to relate to me like that. After several minutes, a girl with very long black hair came out of the small place, she was wearing tight jeans that marked her figure and a short white t-shirt that showed off her bronzed skin. I couldn't deny that she caught my attention easily, and I didn't imagine her like that. As she was closing the place, I approached her from behind and called her name. She froze slightly, as if she was scared. Then she turned around and her honey eyes looked into my blue ones blankly. _Who are you? _I am Marco de Luca. _Who? _I come from Naples, from the Luca fam

“Ian, bro.” Ian looked at Marco, who was sitting on the couch in a trance, and walked over. “Marco.” Marco stared at him dully. “Who... Who are you?” “I’m your younger brother.” “Younger brother?” “Yes, daddy has asked me to pick you up from the hospital and bring you out.” Ian smiled. Marco was only two years older than Ian. He only looked a little slow and listless because of his mental condition. He could communicate normally with others, especially when he was not in a frenzy.

She said, looking at Alberto. “It wasn’t a good time to tell him..” “Tell me what?” Marco cut into his words. This wasn’t what he had in mind when he followed him to go meet who was supposed to help them get rid of the Castillos. Now, there’s a price. Maria smiled then kept her glass of wine on the table. “I heard that my son had been messing around with Pandora’s sister?” She crossed her leg over the other before looking at Marco, who still wasn’t understanding where this conversation was leading up.

That simple way of Oliver made Herald respect him more. Not aware of what is happening in his body, Oliver suddenly stop on his steps. His head hurts as memories rush inside his mind. That memories is his little self playing with his younger half brother. When they were a little they usually play with each other as normal siblings but as they grew up, their path change. Marco isn't the child who follow his older brother anymore. He did his best to prove his worth. To make his mother proud and to no be compared with his older brother.

he asked, suspicion seeping into his tone. “He’s just a friend. Like, a friend of mine,” Talia stammered, trying to defuse the situation. Marco’s eyes widened, his voice taking on an incredulous edge. “He’s my brother—my older brother, Leo.” Talia’s heart nearly stopped. Her eyes widened in shock as she turned to Leo. “He’s your half-brother? Leo? The one who studied abroad for eight years?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"I said to them. "Great then I'll teach you how to play."The boy said. "What is your name big guy?"I asked him. "I am Marco,Leo's elder brother and this is Adeline,our cousin."He introduced himself and the girl. "Nice bames.Well bye guys.I'll see you around."I bade them finally and walked to Damien whose smile grew wider. "I see you made new friends very soon."He said kicking off the peddle of scooter and handed me a helmet.

Arabella hissed. Marco let out a grumbling laugh, eyeing his unconscious sister. "Such a pity. We could have had a large family. Think of what our bloodlines could have created. Though I am rather relieved to avoid having that," he looked over at Isaac, still grappling with the officiant. "Join our pack."

“My... brother. We haven’t seen each other in a long time.” “Your brother?” Elara’s eyebrows lifted, skepticism flashing in her expression. “ Wow I didn’t know you had a brother.” Marco smoothly stepped in, his easy charm disarming her suspicion. “ Yeah It’s a complicated family situation,” he said with a faint smile. “But yes, I’m her brother.” Elara’s expression softened, though I could tell she still had questions. “Well, welcome,” she said, glancing at me before moving away to continue her work. As soon as she was out of earshot, I turned to Marco, my voice low but firm. “Brother? Really?”

Marco's snarky comment made Lily feel a bit uneasy and also the way he looked at her. "Don't get too friendly with the boss's fiancee if you don't wanna get shot in the balls!" Lily almost jumped upon hearing the shout and was quick to withdraw her hand. "That little shit..." Marco muttered, scowling at the young man, who looked more like a teenager with his soft features. There was also another young man tagging along with him. "That's Luca and his brother Lucio. Those two are a bit... eccentric." The one who shouted at him was Lucio. Luca and Lucio were twins, and they both reminded her of the hyenas from the Lion King. They were always cracking jokes about the oddest things and laughing a