Seven Brides For Seven Brothers Characters Novels & Stories

“Why do there appear to be four of him?” “Father,” I began carefully, trying to steady my breath. “These are Kavian’s brothers. They’re… quadruplets.” Gasps rippled among the growing crowd. More pack members had gathered, whispering and pointing, unable to look away. Aunt Vivian appeared next, her sharp eyes widening in astonishment as she took in the sight of the brothers—each a mirror image of the other, yet somehow distinct in aura and presence. My throat tightened. The words I needed to say—they’re my mates—hovered at the edge of my tongue but refused to leave. My palms were slick with sweat, and I could feel my heart pounding hard enough to echo in my ears.

That was the point. I didn’t RSVP or announce my arrival. I slipped in like a ghost, just another man in a crowd of polished, pretentious socialites who clinked glasses and smiled with teeth too white and eyes too hollow. I’ve planned this for weeks. To witness the beginning of my brother’s so-called fairy-tale and then destroy it, piece by piece. I’ve envisioned walking up to Damien with a smirk on my face, telling him in vivid detail how I’d spent a night tangled up with his bride. The woman he was parading around like a trophy.

I just shook my head and let them help, and while working, I couldn't help but notice that someone was missing. "Where's your little angel?" I asked when I didn't see Bran-bran. Ram gave his son the nickname "Bran-bran," but his real name is Brandon Kiel Santiago, and I am one of his godmothers. "He's with his uncle and auntie. You know how much they adore our son, I mean, who wouldn't adore such a handsome man," he said sounding so proud, and I couldn't agree more. "You're bragging about our son again," Atilla murmured, yet I could hear the pride in her voice.

She said, and my mind was set on an Indian traditional wedding. But I didn't know much about Indian weddings. I would need help from Aman and Avanti. " Can you help me to get the most beautiful bridal dress for her? " I asked her hesitantly. " Sure anything for you, Jiju." She said in a very cheerful manner. " What is Jiju? " I asked. " Jiju means Brother-in-law... " She explained. Awww... I loved being called like that. " Thanks a lot... Avanti, please help me in taking her out of the shadows of the past. " I said.

I have never worn anything so revealing in my life and I can already tell, just by holding the dress out that my boobs will be showing and most of my thighs. “I thought I was going to have to talk you into this a little more,” Megan laughed. “Don't be afraid. I'm sure your brother will be there and even though he's a jerk, he won't let any else that isn't him or Sean mess with you and I'll have your back. I guess she is right. My brother may like to make stupid remarks about me, but he only allows Sean to go along with it. If anyone else tries, he shuts them down hard. Last year he broke a boy's nose for calling me a tease.

Irene Jones POV “Why should I leave you?” Did he really just ask that? I didn’t even know this man, and he was far too close. “I should be asking why the hell you’re doing this. What’s wrong with you?” “Because I want to sleep with you.” His smirk deepened as though the words were meant to amuse him. My heart twisted, my soul ready to abandon my body altogether. The audacity of this man belonged in a textbook. “I’m your brother’s bride. How can you even talk like this?” I shoved at his chest, but he caught my wrists mid-motion and pressed them above my head, his strength suffocating in its ease. Pain jolted across my spine as my body arched away from him.

That's all he managed to say in between his laughs. "You see, our precious father didn't fail to prove me right once again about his love for you. I woke up after my ever trusting brother knocked me out, Bruno came to me with news after putting one and two together, he told me my wife is having an affair with my brother." He paused.

The brothers are at the temple, where below are all the knights, already in their armour, ready for war. Laughter roars in the air in response to Kieran’s joke. “Who would stand with us to tell these people with blood that we are unstoppable? Who would stand with us to show that we are not to be fucked up? Who would stand with us to show them that we are the strongest pack ever?!” Kieran scream out loud and everyone roars along with him. After he’s done with the speech, Chester runs over to join the brothers. “What was that wave that happened earlier?”

Asrar spoke looking at everyone. “Anything for her.” Brandon spoke where he held his wife and daughter. Mama Chika standing close to them. Her other boys holding her. “She brought us you to which you have freed us. I will always be there to protect her when ever I can.” “We are going to need it.” Chris sighed as he held Rosco and looked over at his cousin. “I think this is going to be a regular thing now.” “Don’t worry. You got us brothers here. If she is a princess you can guarantee we will be her knights.” The youngest brother spoke.

“Don't be sad, big brother! We support you!” “Illegitimate daughter, get out of the Fraser family! Only the legitimate son deserves to inherit!” “Wealthy families are indeed messy. I feel bad for Daniel, being suppressed by a bastard for so many years.” I smiled. He was really letting it get to his head. Let's see who would get the last laugh.