Meliodas Brothers Novels & Stories

I’d know it in a blizzard, in a battle, in death. I tried to call out, but only a rasp came. My throat was sandpaper. I forced my eyes to focus, to turn toward the sound. Three figures dropped through the hole in the ceiling, landing in crouches among the rubble. They straightened, and my vision finally cleared enough to make them out. Jace. Caelan. Elias. My brothers. Not by blood, but by bond, by oath, by years of fighting back to back. Alphas of their own territories, but here, now, they were just *

“This is the last of the brothers, Alpha prince Valko, also one of your level mates.” “How dare you call us brothers!” Prince Kael growled, and in the fastest speed, I had ever seen, he got to the professor and threw a hard punch to his face. He didn’t give him a chance to recover from that before grabbing his collar. “The next time you call us brothers, you will be six feet away from everyone here!” “I…I am sorry, your highness.” He shivered, licking off the blood from his lips. “And the last?” Prince Valko roared from where he was, and with just a snap of his finger, another punch landed on the professor’s face. “Teach him a minute lesson!”

George Zabel respectfully opened a photo on his phone, cast it on the television, and then started his explanation. “Out of four sons from the Bauer family, the second and third sons are both filth. There’s really nothing good to talk about. “But the eldest son, Aiden, and the youngest son, Marco, are quite capable people. “Their decent combat prowess aside, they are practically being supported by a few founding members of Longmen’s Mordu branch. “Aiden previously formed an alliance with Deputy Branch Leader Josh Ward while Marco joined forces with Deputy Branch Leader Justin Walker.

They were wrong. You see, the Brotherhood had collected much data from their many fights against Fernandez and Asmodeus and had gathered much information about the two; but not even they could know everything related to the two villains. You see, just like Fernandez was a herald of Lucifer, Asmodeus was a herald of another demon. The only issue was, the Brotherhood did not know what demon that was and even to this day, that information was not known! The most important thing however, was that this demon’s power wasn’t limited to assassination and regeneration; and the Brotherhood found that out after they killed Fernandez.

Our moon goddess created a breed of brothers that were known as Aries Brothers and if Martin was right, there was another set of brothers that she had created- the Aries Brothers. "It was a myth,"Martin said, narrowing his eyes down to his wine. "The Aries Brothers were a myth for a very long time and everyone assumed that. We didn't bother revealing it to the next generations. And, they are old creatures, they don't shift, they don't have emotions, they only intend to kill Alpha's as our moon goddess was betrayed by one of them and they look like half beasts and half wolves." I stopped him for a second and processed everything he had told me. Something was wrong. "We?"

“Had.” The prisoner opened his eyes. They were completely white. He smiled. “Hello, little brother.” The Father Beyond stepped backward. “You should still be imprisoned.” The prisoner laughed. “You broke the seal.” Sophia looked at the open door. Then at the prisoner. Then at the Father Beyond. “What did you do?” The Father Beyond said nothing. The prisoner answered for him. “He created everything to hide me.” The Forgotten Brother The Father Beyond’s brother was called Asterion. Before the universe existed, the two brothers had disagreed about one thing:

When I came back from Silvermoon Training Camp, I saw my older brother, Zachary Barker, leaning back against the couch with fine beads of sweat sliding down his taut neck. He was wearing some gray sweatpants, and his eyes looked somewhat dazed. "Zachy? Why are you back so early today?" I went over to him, meaning to grab his hand, but instead, I touched a warm, sticky liquid on his hand. "Why's your hand all wet?" I asked, holding up my hand and sniffing it. "There's a strange smell to it too…"

So he is tough when he needs to be. On the other hand, in Italy, Adil is panicking, and so are Bosco and Natasha. Sylvester Russo is Bosco's elder brother and Tasha's father. The Russos are not the top-tier family, but they are still well off. It's only Bosco who is good for nothing. "If my brother finds out about this, he will skin me alive," Bosco muttered, fearing the inevitable. Natasha is scared, too. She knows the reputation of Xavier. So she knows that he wouldn't hesitate to kill them all.

I walked toward him, standing to look out the window. He shrugged his shoulders. “Who knows? I do think that he is ready for it this time, but I thought that last time. So, I don’t think my judgement is all that great.” He laughed, turning to look at dad who was still nursing his drink. “Are you flying in early?” I chuckled to myself. My brother was always quite insightful. “Yes. I leave tomorrow morning.” He crossed his arms over his chest, eyeing me closely. “And how is Amalia doing?”

Usually if anyone is a threat to our position, a human would eliminate the other, but here neither King nor Dark Lord are interested in fighting, no friendship, nor enemies. The mysterious first brother always wears a black hoodie with 'D' at the back. All the gang members have 'D' printed in silver, whereas second brother has it in purple and first brother in golden. They have only one rule 'no harm to innocent' or else face them. Mind games, both the brothers were excellent in playing with mind. Simple torture of them starts from one's mental breakdown. Direct death was something they don't know, slow painful deaths is their specialty.