Sakamaki Brothers Novels & Stories

Edwin had asked, shortly after waiting for a while. "On their way up, I already called them" Marcus said and Edwin didn’t bother to ask him how. He already knew the three brothers can talk to themselves through their mind links without actually saying a word, part of the reason why he felt coming to them was actually a good idea even though their existence is just as disturbing as their other counterpart, but then again, they were still the lesser evil and more reliable. They waited another moment before they were joined by Marcus two other brothers, Jackson and Lucien who showed up alert as though they were already in the knowing.

I ask Sam, having him disregard my words as he goes to grab his keys from her kitchen counter. "Don't worry bout it." he says before gathering the rest of his things and strolling out of her house. Wonder why he was here anyways. "Hey. Amber, right?" I turn around to see Jovana’s brother entering through the kitchen, causing my cheeks to immediately heat up as my stomach to flutter. He's fucking sexy. "Yeah. Hey Cameron." I blush. He made his way over to me before wrapping me in his arms, rocking us back and forth as he hugs me playfully. Small laughs fall from my lips as I enjoy the cute interaction.

Sam began, “In the beginning, it is said there were four brothers. These brothers were originally thought to be gods or beings of a higher power. We know that to not be true now. One brother controlled fire elements, one controlled earth element, one controlled water elements, and one controlled air elements. These brothers were named Knoxly, the ruler of Earth. Luxian, ruler of the air. Rae, ruler of water. And Delazar ruler of fire. “These brothers constantly competed for power. Not one brother could top the other, so they began creating armies. They married human women and created more beings like themselves to try and get the upper hand on the other. Over the years they lost many people,

The elderly man opened his pale eyes and finally spoke. “Your contracts can wait.” The words came out sharp and forceful, yet they made no impression on the brothers. Makar couldn’t understand where he had gone wrong in raising them. Perhaps their parents would have managed better, but they had died many years ago, leaving two boys in his care. He had truly loved those rascals, yet somehow everything had slipped through his fingers. That had to change. “You both know perfectly well why I called you here.” “Then why call us at all? We already know who gets what,” Stas groaned, clutching his head.

He never stays with any of them. He doesn't do girlfriends. My older brother is a year ahead of me, and so is everyone sitting around the bonfire. He is one of the popular boys in the school, captain of the football team, and someone who has girls tripping over each other to have him just smile at them. It's pathetic. I don't walk around in the same social circle as my big brother. I'm not very social and would rather stay home on the weekends reading a book or watching horror movies with my best friend Sarah.

“This is my current home address here in London and below that is my phone number. Since you already have your phone back, you can just call me or go straight to this address whenever you want to meet or need something.” Levana took the paper and thanked him. She had a feeling she would eventually need his help one day even though she still wasn’t quite sure what for. “By the way, Levana, there is one thing I want to discuss with you.” Edmund’s expression turned serious. “What is it, brother?” She tilted her head in curiosity. “Those two men who helped you, the brothers, their names are Kilian and Maximus, right?” He asked. Levana nodded, confirming it.

The web’s core—the place where observation, control, and manipulation converged—was ahead. Stepbrother led from the center, scanning every reflection, every flicker of light, every vibration. Madison scaled above, manipulating shadows and reflections to create controlled ambiguity. Ian maintained a subtle presence on the right flank, influencing potential threats without direct engagement. I orchestrated central rhythm, timing every movement, every step, every glance.

“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.

"How long have you worked for him? Because the way he looked at you last night wasn't the way men look at their assistants." "That's not relevant to this meeting," Isla said, color rising in her cheeks despite the steadiness of her voice. "Isn't it?" Elena leaned forward now too, and I realized with a sinking clarity that this wasn't Camille acting alone — the cousins had walked in with a plan, and Isla was the wedge they intended to use to crack the table open. "We're about to enter a partnership with Mr. Blackthorne. It seems entirely relevant to understand who has his ear. And who has his attention."

The next day, they awoken to watch the local news and papers only to discover that on the headline, was their family name. "From a very reliable source, we have come to learn that Jason junior Samuel Macaulay, age twenty one has impregnated his very own sister, Annabelle Naomi Macaulay, age nineteen. What is the world turning into since a brother now have sex with his very own sister? What an abomination. Citizens are left to wonder what their parents were doing that such atrocity happens in their home but they had no idea.