My Brothers Love Novels & Stories

I looked at the screen and saw it was one of my brothers texting me, bitch ass Leviathan, prince of envy. Levi: I hear you have a new toy bro Me: not yours Levi: come on you can share Me: not this one Levi: well either way I’ll be there tomorrow, you can show it to me then Me: bug off Levi: love you too Great. The last thing I need is him here trying to take Rose from me. I love my brothers, kinda. But they get on my nerves. They’re all about violence and money while I’m all about love. Well, love in my own twisted way.

He was wearing the same white shirt he wore the day we first met, looking clean as he walked toward me. He didn't dare touch me. He didn't even dare look up. He simply fell to his knees before me, weeping silently. Then came my brothers—Luca, Matteo, Dante. They stood behind him with their heads bowed like children who had realized they were wrong, kneeling in a row. This time, there was no family honor, no Mafia rules, and no goddamn favoritism. They were just four souls drowning in regret. I looked at them and let out a soft sigh.

He didn’t hesitαte‚ wαlking over to me αnd pulling me into his αrms αs he sαid‚ “I love you too‚ Annα.” Mom stαred αt the both of us like we hαd lost our minds. “This must be α fucking joke‚” she spαt. Then she turned fully to me‚ her eyes shαrp‚ her voice dropping into thαt tone thαt mαde me feel αbout two inches tαll. “Honey… you’re still too young. You don’t even understαnd whαt you meαn by love. Ryαn is your brother, your big brother. You’re confusing the love you’ve αlwαys hαd for him αs your brother with something romαntic‚ when it’s reαlly just brotherly love.”

He always loved showing up when I was in the worst mood, just to twist the knife. “Harry, heard your brother smacked you around again.” He leaned against the doorframe, coffee in hand, his eyes drifting over the hem of my sweatpants. “Mr. Maxwell’s still using the same old methods to keep his little brother in line, huh?” I snatched the coffee from his hand, the cup burning hot against my palm, and snorted. “What the hell do you know?” Leaning against the doorframe, I flicked my lighter. The cigarette lit, smoke curling as I blew a ring straight into his face. “Getting hit means he cares. Getting scolded means he loves me. I’m fine.”

I beat on the door, begging them to listen. Then the dome opened, the deadly sun poured in, and my skin caught fire. I tried to send one last mental message for help, but the blood curse Damien had cast blocked everything. I could only burn to ash in agony. And now, watching Clara's fake smile, I was filled with a fresh wave of despair. Brothers, do you know? The sister who loved you more than anyone in the world…was murdered by your own hands.

"The Brothers of Vengeance have no idea what they've started. They think they can tear us apart by targeting you. But all they've done is ensure we'll fight harder, smarter, and more ruthlessly than they ever imagined." Carson joined us at the window, placing a hand on my shoulder. "He's right. We've faced challenges before internal conflicts, external threats, political maneuvering. We've overcome all of it because we have something the Brothers don't." "What's that?" I asked. "Love," Cameron answered, coming to stand on my other side. "Real, genuine love. Not the twisted, revenge-fueled obsession that drives Matthias. We fight for each other, not against someone. That makes us stronger."

Alexander Cromwell, Alexis’s elder brother, the boy i once had an intense crush on as a teenager and even now, still my first love. Our families had been friends since our grandfathers’ high school days, then our fathers’ and now ours. We used to be called the ‘Four A’s' when we were younger, since all our names started with an A, even though none of us were actually twins. Alexander was my brother’s best friend, they’d been close since they were babies, practically like brothers themselves. My friendship with Alexis came as naturally as breathing, we were probably destined to be friends even before we were born.

please By the way, I was listening to Kodaline— Brother as I wrote this...this song really fit these two...they would do anything to protect each other despite the dent that remains in their relationship...I swear I love them...and i'm crying 😭fix it guys, be brothers.(っ˘̩╭╮˘̩)っ

Amy disdained, "it's okay if you don't want to tell me. Why are you lying?" Max looked at her with a doting smile and said, "I just tell him how much I love you with my sincere words. Your third brother is a man who is loyal to his family and brothers. He won't turn a blind eye to the pain of both of us." Looking at him, Amy's heart skipped a beat. "Max Brother, can you promise me one thing?"

BROTHERS AT WAR ( Love conquers) Chapter one ~ FLASHBACK~ 16 years old Logan and Landon were playing in the basketball court happily. Logan was more happy cos he was playing as a team with his brother against another. The school and everyone knew these twins to be inseparable... but yes they've got haters not just for being the most popular student but being the most wealthiest. Their parents happens to be influential and a successful multinational company CEO and both children know how much they get each month for allowance.