My Three Tyrant Brothers Novels & Stories

"Well, it was Cole that found her. We were visiting a pack to renew our alliance with them when we came across her. The Alpha was beating her and calling it punishments, so we took her with us and severed the alliance with the pack concerned. The next morning, we found out that she was Elijah's mate as well. You know what we are like. We don't like sharing at the best of times. Anyway, we scared her and she ran. I found her hiding. I didn't do anything but move her to another room for her to rest. I then sat down with Elijah and we agreed to share her. What we weren't expecting was when Nathan returned home from another alliance renewal to find out that he was her mate too..." "So, you and y

The brothers were getting louder, gesturing wildly with their hands, their voices echoing slightly into the surrounding forest. Ryan stood up, pointing at Tyler. “Biggest? My cock is longer! I can fuck her throat deeper than any of you. She gags so pretty on me.” “Length doesn’t mean shit if you don’t know how to use it,” Tyler fired back, laughing. “I make her legs shake. Ask her which one leaves her limping.” Dylan grinned. “I bet she can’t even tell our cocks apart when she’s blindfolded. She’s just a hungry little cumslut for any stepbrother dick.”

（Third-person POV.） Three years later. The Northern Alliance's "Hundred Packs Defense Summit" was being held in the grand city of Silvermoon. As the Alpha of the Blackfang pack, Joric was required to attend. But his mind was elsewhere. Three whole years. He had used every resource at his disposal, searched every corner of the North. Even knowing she was mated to Torin, he had never heard another word about them. They had vanished. "Alpha Joric, are you all right?" Marcus whispered beside him.

Ethan replied, his tone leaving no room for pushback. Evan’s jaw tightened. “You mean your dad? Look, pretending I’m your brother instead of his brother’s son doesn’t change anything. I’m still a Moretti—whether I came from Hugo or Emilio. That name’s been a target on my back since I was born. And yours,too, thanks to how screwed up this family is.” “You ungrateful piece of shit,” Aidan muttered. Evan snapped his head toward Aidan. “If I’m a piece of shit, then so are you,” he shot back. “Three years in charge, and the South’s still a disaster. Great job, King of the South.”

“Briar, that’s them! The Lycan kings! Oh my god, they’re even hotter in person!” I barely registered her words, my mind reeling as I stared at the brothers. They were…the Lycan kings…the…triplets born on a leap year. Who had rules for years. I had called them a scammer…I couldn't believe it. Kai was the first to spot me, his intense gaze locking onto mine from across the crowd. My stomach flipped. Kylan and Kieran quickly followed his line of sight, and all three of them began walking straight toward me.

It's time to finally put her in her place and he won't let Nathan be tagged an ungrateful and unfilial son. “In the Pack laws!” Cathylene barks. Her eyes red in fury. “Is that true? Elder Brooke? Nathan is as much a child of the Durk as Liam.” “Ummm… no where it's written, but then no two sons from the same family can contest,” Elder Brooke explains. “Unless we are not brothers.” Nathan takes over. This time Jaxon doesn't hold him back. Cathylene claps her hand dramatically, very much pleased with the angle Nathan has taken and ready to drag him over the earth with it.

At the full-moon celebration for Leah Rosen, the family's adopted daughter, my three brothers chained me to the judgment pillar in the pack square. My fiancé, Kyle Mercer, drew a silver blade and plunged it into my chest himself, collecting a smal l cup of heart's blood to feed the moon moth larva Leah had bought on the black market. The larva, which had been stiff and lifeless, drank its fill of blood, and its translucent wings began to flutter. "It's alive. You win again, Leah." Leah threw herself into his arms, "You lost, Kyle. "I'll take Leah into town first. I've already sent someone to brew a clotting draught. I'll be right back." I tried to call out to him, but my eldest brother D

Sarah said in a coquettish voice, blinking her eyes hopefully. Before Arthur could answer, Jensen immediately spoke up, "Don't go with Arthur, Sarah. My schedule is free this morning, so let me take you to campus in my new sports car." "Hey, that's not fair! You already went with her yesterday, Jensen. It's my turn today to take Sarah!" Redy protested, unwilling to lose, glaring fiercely at his two brothers. The three grown men actually began a small argument, fighting over the right to take their biological sister to campus. Sarah let out a soft laugh, covering her mouth with her hand, looking delighted to be fought over by her three brothers.

The three of them stand each other and I can see the women glancing on them. “I’m so happy guys that I can share to you my beauty,” I proudly said. “Wow, since when the youngest sister acting so cocky?” Brother Tyler said. “It is us share our beauty to you little sister,” Brother Clarence corrected. “I’m not little,” I sulk. “Yes, you are.” “I’m not.” “Yes you are.” “I’m not.” “Yes…” “Okay stop,” Brother Terrence stopping us, “His majesty wants to meet us.” “Okay, you can go brothers,” I smilingly said. Both of them squint their eyes on me. “What?” “The three of us.” “What?”

That will make me a coward, and anyone with the surname ‘Nox’ is no coward. We were taught to fight for ourselves and our legacy. We were only taught to fight for vengeance and never back down from our decisions. My brothers have lived their lives fulfilling that, sacrificing their happiness to carry on that legacy whispered into our ears the day we became old enough to fight and squabble. They are the daughters of those men who caused those legacies to exist. If my brothers destroyed and humbled their fathers and families, then I will have to continue such a task by humbling them, even though it leads to breaking another elbow.