Obey Me Brothers Novels & Stories

I mutter and get up from the table, "Go get your backpacks." As my two brothers go to grab their things, I approach The Enforcer. My head reaches a little below his shoulders so he has to duck when it becomes obvious I want to say something. "You don't have to do this, really. I owe you too much already," I tell him, Theodore stands up straight again and looks down at me. Once again, he's quiet for a couple of seconds just watching me. It's so weird when he does that, "My brothers are basically feral children, they don't know how to act. Knox is the worst."

Quinn looked at her father and blurted out, “Dad! I want to go too!” Yule smiled and said, “You have to ask Charlie about that. What I say doesn’t count!” Quinn hurriedly hugged Charlie’s arm as she said coquettishly, “Brother Charlie, please bring me along with you, okay?!” Charlie nodded and said, “It’s okay if you want to go, but you have to be obedient, and you must behave yourself and stay by my side. Can you remember that?” Quinn said excitedly, “I will! Don’t worry, Brother Charlie. I’ll behave myself and stay by your side!”

"Surely, as the overseer of this city, my esteemed brother cannot abandon his post, can he?" Sia's brother let out a wry chuckle, realizing the futility of his attempt to dissuade her. As the overseer of the city, he was bound by duty and responsibility, unable to heed the royal summons himself. This predicament had emboldened Sia's insistence on attending in his stead, determined to represent their family's interests.

His bright orbs met mine and he stood up. "Even after doing this all shit, you wont be considered a family. So save your concern for others, not us. And fucking stay away from my brothers. They're too innocent for your kinds and who knows they could get into some kind of trouble just because of you?" He rasped out as he took a step closer. I clenched and unclenched my fist, trying not to slap him across the face again. Last time, I slapped him but instead I got two in return from my dearest mother. How fucking fantastic.

“To my coward men, what are you waiting for? Have you not seen the difference between me and my brother's executive secretary that anytime you could replace him? He is merely my brother's secretary. You know what will happen to each one of you if you disobey me! One tear from me will make your life perish in this world! Don't wait for me to cry in front of my brother because of your defiance!" My men stared at each other and did not know who they would go to follow. “Hesitation to my words means disobedience to the Grand Alpha.” Cedrick remarks that make them even more confused. “Don't be stupid!” I suddenly screamed. “I am Yuki Carter, his dear sibling. You need to obey my order and you lef

Not happy at all. "Gentlemen," he said, his voice carrying the weight of absolute authority. "Step away from her. Now." The voice of someone used to being obeyed. The brothers hesitated, clearly recognizing his rank but reluctant to back down. Move. Just move before this gets worse. "I said step away," Tristan repeated, his alpha presence filling the space around us. Higher rank. They have to obey. Reluctantly, the four brothers stepped back, giving me breathing room. Better. Much better.

The Beckham Brothers POV Rio entered the dimly lit room, his presence commanding attention as he addressed his six brothers, the notorious Beckham siblings who ruled over the underworld with an iron fist. Nick, Zion, Leo, Theo, Luca, and Dave, each as formidable as the next, turned their attention to Rio as he delivered his news. "I've found the snitch," Rio declared, his voice cutting through the silence like a knife. His brothers leaned in closer, anticipation crackling in the air as they awaited his revelation.

One of the many unspoken rules of PH city everybody and their mamas know is that when you are in a place, and boys start speaking strange pidgin and sizing up one another or breaking bottles, you need to get out of there, and you need to do so quickly. I can't though. Bro code says so. Rule number one: Never let a brother go to war alone. Rule number four: Never leave a brother behind. It couldn't get any worse. I swear to God, Amadioha, Idemili, Ala, Anyanwu—every bit of divinity that cares to listen infact—if Abe gets us killed, I will resurrect him, just so i kill him myself.

Ivy threw French fries at him. I wanted the floor to open up and swallow me whole. Dwayne looked equally thrown off. “What are you doing here?” he asked carefully. “I could ask you the same thing,” I said. Ivy blinked rapidly then suddenly pointed at Dwayne. “Hold on.” She pointed at herself. Then at Dwayne again. “Rebel,” she deadpanned, “please tell me you didn’t know that’s my brother.” My mouth fell open. “What?” The entire table burst into laughter.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”