Salvatore Brothers Novels & Stories

“I’ll take back control of Vegas. If only Harold was alive to witness this moment, he'd known it was foolish going against my order and keeping you bastards alive,” “The only bastard was the useless mutt I sent a bullet to his head,” Lorenzo's face was a mask of fury. He was talking about Viktor. I still couldn't believe they were stepbrothers. “And I'll make sure to keep you alive and watch how I'll tear apart Dario and Savio. I rip out their organs, and you'll watch me feed it to them,” Salvatore stood up from his chair, and I suddenly felt sick. Bile turned in my stomach, rising to my throat. “No, I think I have a better idea. I'll make you do it, just exactly how you ripped out your moth

It was like a showcase of authority over Don. "You're a hard man to kill, Don," Salvatore said "But you're not as clever as you think you are. You've committed so many crimes, but one stands out above the rest. The murder of my brother, Luciano." Salvatore's voice dropped to a whisper, as he leaned toward Don's ears, his words dripping with hatred. "You think you can just take out my family and get away with it? You're wrong, Don. You're so wrong."

Talli asked as she sat back. “We would die for one another,” Barshan explained. “We are brothers, blood brothers by our own oath. We all met when we were teenagers living on the streets. We were barely surviving alone but once we all came together, we more than survived. We thrived and grew stronger. Then working for the Bratva and for the first time we became a family. None of us are willing to break those vows, they are stronger than any metal and they bind us just as fiercely.”

The Darvin brothers couldn’t have cared less about business matters or their uncle’s discussion with Batalov. Their thoughts were entirely consumed by the blonde now sitting in the next room, sipping tea in the company of the women. “So, what do you think about all this, Vlad?” Sergey asked, pulling his nephews from their thoughts. “I think, Uncle, that it’s far too early to make decisions about a business that doesn’t belong to you.” The large man bristled with anger, glancing from one nephew to the other. None of it interested Stas in the slightest—his gaze remained fixed on his phone screen.

The Salvador brothers were already waiting when I entered. They stood up the second the door opened. Both of them tall, broad shouldered men in expensive suits that still couldn’t quite hide the fact they used to be construction workers who built things with their hands before they ever sat behind a desk. Fear was written all over their faces. Good. Fear meant they remembered exactly who saved their business when it was choking on debt two years ago. I walked to the head of the long table slowly, adjusting the cuff of my sleeve before taking my seat. Hawthorne stood behind me like he always did, silent, calm, holding the contract documents neatly arranged in a leather folder.

"We are brothers." Salvador's eyes softened as he murmured, "Yes… You are my brother."

"How do you know about Xavier and Dax?" She scoffed. "Oh Lana, come on. How long were you thinking you were going to hide this from me? The two guys you told me about are the Salvatore brothers, aren't they?" I choked and cleared my throat before replying to her. "Who told you that?"

Not only did Alvin Danvers make sure that the company had run out of business, he had also targeted Salvatore, almost running him out of illegal businesses too. What truly made Alvin Danvers a truly formidable and daunting adversary were several factors. Firstly, his extensive web of connections extended from influential crime bosses in the criminal underworld, providing him with access to a multitude of resources that could be wielded against Salvatore's criminal empire. Secondly, Alvin's close ties with high-ranking political figures, including his personal friendship with the country's president, rendered him a nearly untouchable figure, capable of exerting immense influence and ensuring

Salvatore. Both Bruno and I had our doubts and suspicions about each other. Bruno believed that I may have acted on my jealousy of Elena and Deangelo's relationship and hired someone to harm Deangelo impulsively. On the other hand, I entertained similar suspicions about Bruno. The tension between us had become unbearable, and I could no longer endure the uncertainty. It was time to confront Bruno and seek answers. With a mix of apprehension and determination, I made my way to Bruno's residence. The atmosphere was charged with an underlying tension as I approached his grand estate.

They didn’t want to reveal that they were brothers although students on campus knew for a fact that they were indeed close but that was where it ended, nobody thought of them being siblings because of how contrasted their personalities ran. Any deep look into their life history and any one could immediately pin point that these two were brothers. Then again, Jedidiah and Williams hadn’t expected to have the same soulmate so which meant they were bonded for life through their one soulmate but that wasn’t something they could control. They were one of the few people in the world who had to share a soulmate but Williams seemed himself lucky that he had to share with someone he already knew; his