Protective Brothers Novels & Stories

Brian was surprised “Yes!” Damian said shortly “Why? Why did she do this to Anna?” Brian was wondered “About that……” Damian sighed, he glanced at Fai, then Fai nodded to him and he started to tell the story he told me this morning with Fai adding some more. “YOU…..” Brian suddenly got up and about to punch Damian, but Fai, who sat next to Damian tried to protect his brother “Honey….” I tried to hold Brian and Smith helped me too

"Even if it's just friendship. I can't stand the idea of you being a stranger." "Friendship?" she scoffed softly, a bitter edge to her tone. "After everything? After 'brother snatcher' and 'liar' were thrown around like confetti?" "I never called you those things," he interjected quickly, his brow furrowing. "I never believed them. Not really. I was just too scared to stand up for you." He leaned back, a defeated slump to his shoulders. "I was a coward, Ava. I admit it. I let the mob mentality win."

Yet, the brothers remained hidden, their cloaking spells shielding them from detection. With remarkable skill, their hands moved in perfect unison, shaping a protective shield that enveloped the entire estate. If one of them faltered, all would be lost. The only common thread among the brothers was their unwavering love for Dirk. Regardless of what unfolded that night, regardless of the number of adversaries they faced, they would ensure Dirk's safety and well-being. It was a sentiment they hadn't felt in years.

But he hadn’t accounted for the brothers, whose protective instincts made them more like wolves than men. “Touch her again, and I’ll throw you out,” Aries warned, his voice cold and controlled. “I don’t care how ‘grown up’ you think you are.” “Or what?” Mike challenged, puffing out his chest like he was invincible to the two brothers standing before him. “You’ll fight me? You'd better get ready for an appointment with your doctor”

“Eloise over there seems to have possessed a skill for healing. Once the run is over, I’ll have Constance check on her. God knows how many healers we need right now with all the ruckus the rogues had been doing lately.” “Tell me about it,” Clayton agreed grimly. “Con, seems to be having some fun with us and it’s getting to me already.” Bradley, who is older by him around seven years, placed a hand on his shoulder, squeezing it gently. “You should not let your brother show that you are affected,” he advised seriously. “The more you let him get to you, the more he will enjoy it. Let us, your warriors do the protection. You did more than enough for us over the past years since you became alpha.

“Things would go so wrong if they fall.” We drank some more.The brotherhood had been what has kept the werewolf population unified, especially when other supernaturals were causing us issues. They were protecting the human world from stupid wolves who were not discreet enough, and consequently protecting us from the terrified humans who might think an inquisition 2.0 aimed at us sounded like a great idea. They protected us, from us, as much as they protected us from humans or other supernaturals. They were what maintained the balance. They were not flexible, or very pleasant, generally speaking, but they were order, they kept the peace, they stopped packs from constantly going to war against

A circle of bluish energy surrounded the attacker, and within seconds the man collapsed to the floor, writhing in pain, while Noam scrambled away, knees scraped, sobbing desperately. "Ayel… you…" he stammered, clinging to his brother. "We have to run! Use your powers! Don’t hesitate!" Ayel urged, but the panic made it nearly impossible to think or use their gifts properly. The other two men were still there. Shouting, they charged at the brothers. The three clung to each other, ready to use whatever they could. A small barrier formed just before one of the men could slash them with his knife. The screech of the blade against the shield rang painfully in their ears, terrifying them with what

"But here we are. The world is stranger than humans want to believe and part of our job is keeping the strange parts away from innocent people." "Your job? You're not law enforcement." "No, we're something older and more effective. Werewolf packs have been protecting human communities from supernatural threats for centuries. It's part of the responsibility that comes with our power." He looked at his brothers. "Jax, call the cleanup crew." Jax pulled out his phone and walked away. Ryder started getting dressed using clothes he'd stashed nearby. I stared at the body trying to process what I'd witnessed. The brothers weren't criminals. They were hunters. Protectors. They killed things that pre

“Don’t judge me Ezekiel, are you sure Ezra is your brother cause from this I can say you both are worlds apart.” Ezekiel was still smiling, pulled my hands and held it close to his. “We are step brothers—” The moment the words dropped, I paused and stared back at him. “What do you mean, step brothers?” I whispered. Just then, Ezekiel was already ringing up the front door. “I think you should keep your voice down..” “What? I'm not even shouting.” Just then the large door in front of us opened up. First of all, I was attracted to the squeaky clean floors and the large stairs.

Kayden asked, his brows furrowed. Mr. Salvador placed his arms on my mom’s shoulder. He looked as delighted as she did. “Come on, Kayden. I know how badly you wanted a sibling when you were still a child. I knew it; you would eventually accept them. We’re already a family, after all.” Kayden clicked his tongue. “That’s never gonna happen,” he replied grumpily. “I agreed to come with you on this trip, but that doesn’t mean anything. I will still never accept this man next to me as my brother. I will never.”