Polo G Brother Novels & Stories

The Brenna I know would never had maintained a relationship past a month. “It’s seems like you have finally found someone who can keep up to your fun. I bet he fucks well”. She always had the upper hand when it came to teasing so I wasn’t going to let these chance waste. “Oh he does but I’m sure not as well as brother Charles” she replied with a knowing smirk and her eyebrows jumped up and down in celebration. If I had known the tables would turn, I would have just kept the peace.

His gaze met hers for a split second before he quickly looked away, already bracing for the confrontation. His gaze lingered on Ava for a moment before quickly darting away the instant their eyes met. Her striking blue eyes had caught him off guard. “What do you want now, Sophia?” Mason muttered as he tossed the basketball into the hoop. It swooshed cleanly through, and one of the guys snagged it before it could bounce off the court. "You little jerk. Just wait until Mom and Dad hear about this secret party you’re planning for tomorrow while they’re out!" Sophia snapped, jabbing an accusing finger at her brother, who looked completely unfazed.

“He was insisting, and I was confused. I don’t even know what the fuck is happening in Poland. You know how he can be sometimes.” I know him too well. Even at this age, he tries to breathe down my neck. “I will handle that. Just focus on what’s significant.“ … My phone buzzes in my pocket. I take it out to silent the vibration and the name on the screen makes me pause. Callum. I decline the call. A message comes through immediately. Callum: ‘Let’s catch up, Brother. I have something you might be interested in.’ Brother? I snort. He knows too well how to tick me.

“My older brother created this one, ma’am. And it’s not available for purchase yet. Maybe after one year, it’s going to be placed in the market.” “What a letdown. It would be nice if it was already available in the market. Anyway, can I see the phone, brother?” the older policeman then handed the phone he was holding to Angelo. When the strawberry brand cell phone is in Angelo’s hand- he immediately carefully examines it. “What is the specification of this cellphone, brother?”

Turned on his heel. And walked away. I crumbled. Curled into myself, I sobbed until my throat went raw. If I could reach into my chest and tear out the aching organ, I would’ve. After a few minutes, I heard footsteps again. Through my blurry vision, I saw the black polish of Alexander’s shoes. My eyes trailed up to find him adjusting his cufflinks. “I’m heading to the office,” he said flatly. I said nothing. Only Alexander Westwood would go into the office mere hours after marrying his brother’s bride.

He had a lot of explaining to do. Everything on the patrol seemed under control, no warning signs or weak points in our border that were noticeable. When I got to the pack house I ran to Jackson’s room and burst in. “Of fucking course” I growl, “get the fuck out you slut” I scream at the half naked slag Chan. “This is you taking responsibility for the pack and trying to find your Luna is it?” I demand of my brother, “what...is the whore who can suck your cock the best but has no brains really the best Luna? She’ll be useless to help you, not that you’re any use anyway” i roar.

His strange reaction to my words made me uneasy. “Take your business elsewhere because the Salvatores are closed,” “ Admirable,” he commented, still with a grin. “You know I had a brother once, the most powerful man in the Polaris Continent, Alphas worship him, packs fall in line at his presence,” “Why are you telling me…” “So that you can understand how much of a mess your family and the Argyles are in,” he said as he carefully brought out a small wooden box from the pouch. “My brother unfortunately made a deal with one of Khang’s people. The weapons to be delivered were unfortunately lost at sea. Do you know what he did to my brother?”

He laughed at his absurdity. "Here," The man held out a semi-automatic pistol, offering it handle first. "You know how to use it, right?" "Yeah, but I don't need it, we're going out for drinks," "Just a precautionary measure," Piero informed behind the wheel. "Everyone has one," "Okay..." The eldest Regnante brother spoke uncertainly, stuffing it in the back of his waistband, looking at his younger brother who opted to stare out the window rather than speak up.

" She responded "furthermore I barged in and a female was fucking herself directly in front of him.Today was the most humiliating day of my whole existance on this planet." She moaned and scratched her head. "You've gotten yourself into a lot of trouble.Yes,we are, do you have any idea who the St Patricks are?! They are one of the world's most powerful brothers.James is one of the most powerful businessmen in the world, and you destroyed his automobile,therefore he wants you to pay him back. Tommy St Patrick,his older brother is not someone you should meet" Paz's pupils dilated .

Matteo demanded. “And who’s this? Another nobleman you’ve seduced?” Lonan sneered, his words vile as always. “Watch your mouth!” Matteo snapped. “This is my brother,” Gia said coolly. “Your brother? Weren’t you supposed to be an orphan? I don’t recall you mentioning a brother.” "You don’t know me well enough, and I don’t feel the need to explain. But yes. He is Matteo Ranallo, my brother.” Gia could almost see Lonan’s mind working, trying to connect the dots. Given his previous dealings with Leone, Raven’s father, he likely recognized the Ranallo name.