Meliodas Brothers Novels & Stories

I questioned as I furrowed my eyebrows this time around. "Jayson Holmes made his way to New Kingston, it's been almost a week. And then, Collins Morgan made his appearance too. And who is next?" He shrugged as he asked rhetorically as he grinned. "Nikolaos and his brothers, the original bloodline of the moon brotherhood." He finally said, letting the cat out of the bag.

I smile, “I’m Elisa. I’m well. I’ve seen you around a lot.” He smiled, “The Moon Goddess led me to you.” I smiled as I asked, “Do you know why?” He smiled, “You are my sister.” I nodded, “I am. You also have three brothers and another sister. I’m the oldest while you are the youngest of us all.” He smiled, “I would love to meet all of them.” I chuckled, “Then you’ve come to the right place. I have two of our brothers here now. They live with me. Max, the brother that is the second youngest, was kicked out of his dad’s house when they found out that he is half warlock. Linden, the oldest brother, left his father’s home because his father’s new mate tried to kill him.” Dusty gasped, “That’s nu

He ruffled my hair gently, I rolled my eyes and rearranged it. “She invited him to hang out though." I muttered. “Caelum and Melissa have a complicated past, he was there for her in her darkest times but I assure you, Melissa's heart has always belonged to Caelum's brother.” I had always been curious about Caelum's brother and that was finally my chance to know more. “Did you know Caelum's brother?" I asked, eager to know more about Caelum's mystery brother. He chuckled sadly, “he was like my elder brother. We grew up together, him, Caelum and I. We always had a plan for the future, he was going to be the alpha and Caelum and I, his two betas.”

I traced the scar on his ribs, a memento from a past battle: "The Council promised her the unrighteous packs, as a way to control both siblings. But when we kidnapped Milo, the mafia king's pet, she went awol. "The betrayal must have enraged him." "It should have. Instead it broke something in him." I sat up fully, wrapping the sheet around myself. "A broken king is useful. An enraged one is unpredictable." Aldric's expression shifted to something more serious. "And your brother fits into this how?" The question sent ice through my veins. I turned to look at him fully, studying his face for any hint of challenge, judgment or any suspicious expression… I didn't even know what I was looking fo

I had been given no explanation as to why they needed to talk to me, and I knew it could not be because of the business performance because that had been doing exceptionally well of late. So, I had prepared myself a coffee, sat myself down at my computer and awaited their video call to join the meeting they had arranged. The moment the call connected I could see the familiar faces of my parents, the elders of our pack, and the bleary eyes of my older brother. Needless to say it was evident he had been out drinking again. I think it was a given nowadays. He liked the highlife. He was an upcoming Alpha, and popular on the social scene... “Thank you for joining us Ezra.” Elijah said kindly as I

And Kael’s son slipped his hand into Kael’s with a quiet confidence, his innocent smile a mirror of Kael’s charm. The gathering erupted with confusion, whispers tumbling over one another. Children? Their children? Lisa’s chest rose and fell with uneven breaths. She had prepared herself for this moment, but seeing it unfold in reality struck harder than she had imagined. Enzo’s voice thundered once more. “You have known us as Enzo, Atlas, Ash, and Kael. You have known us as four brothers who bore different faces, different tempers, and different destinies. But the truth—” he paused, scanning the sea of stunned faces—“is that we are one blood, one beginning, one impossible bond. We are not mer

"How... how can it be so big?!" This wasn't Adrian! I suddenly sobered up, looking up to see a man with superior bone structure and handsome features, bearing a seven to eight percent resemblance to Adrian. It was Adrian's brother, Alexander! "…Alexander?!"

He wiggles a finger between him and her. Mel stiffens, brows knitting. “And then,” Alejandro continues, without a beat, deadpan, “he found out I’m his brother.” Silence. Thick. Heavy. “Brother?” Mel whispers. The resemblance hits her like a slap. Same mouth. Same hair. Same stubborn jaw. Same unfortunate talent for attracting violence. Alejandro gives a small, crooked smile. “Yeah. Turns out Deimos is the father I’ve been looking for.” Mel goes pale — really pale. Like she’s mentally calculating the distance to the nearest bathroom.

"I'm sure you would have already figured it out but we aren't brothers." He didn't say anything more and simply got up- back to me. "From now on, you'll do as I say without any further questions." It was none of my business whether they hated each other but there was something I didn't understand. "If you wanted him dead, why didn't you hire an assassin." He glanced over his shoulder, a sinister smile curving across his face as he ran his tongue against his teeth. "It would take more than an assassin or knives to kill a beast like my brother."

Edwin had asked, shortly after waiting for a while. "On their way up, I already called them" Marcus said and Edwin didn’t bother to ask him how. He already knew the three brothers can talk to themselves through their mind links without actually saying a word, part of the reason why he felt coming to them was actually a good idea even though their existence is just as disturbing as their other counterpart, but then again, they were still the lesser evil and more reliable. They waited another moment before they were joined by Marcus two other brothers, Jackson and Lucien who showed up alert as though they were already in the knowing.