Spider Man Brothers Novels & Stories

Ha-Min was the only son of the family so, he supported both of his sister's husbands as well. "Big Brother, I am sorry. I am really sorry, please forgive them. They are children, they will not do this again." one of his sisters came forward and tried to touch his hand but he jerked back his hand even before she could touch it. "Yes, brother. I know we have failed you but I promise you that anything like this will never happen again." his other sister came forward as well while their husbands were being cowards in front of Oh Ha-Min. Just his one gesture and their career would fly away like they did not even exist.

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

"Win-win? Did you say win-win? The fuck is wrong with you? It’s already hard enough that we took the country’s golden prince; now we have to deal with her too?" The brothers continued their fighting while the henchman took me away. How did I know they were brothers you may wonder? This is because I grew up with those boys. Even at the brink of death, I would still recognize them. The first speaker was Ryan and the second was Ethan. Just like my sister and me, they were twins. They were my childhood friends, especially Ryan. We were once neighbors before my father’s business skyrocketed. Even after we left, I managed to keep in contact with Ryan until I moved to the States.

“Your Papa’s name is Ares Kastellanos—my brother.” I was considering taking a seat on the ground like he said we should. What the hell was he talking about? Spider barked out a laugh. “Are you saying my father took your place, pretending to be you and took your family as well as your identity?” “Pretty much.” He swept another glance between us. “I’m afraid this might ruin your relationship and I’m sorry. But I need you to know it’s neither Adrian’s fault nor my brother’s.” I frowned. “What are you talking about?”

Usually if anyone is a threat to our position, a human would eliminate the other, but here neither King nor Dark Lord are interested in fighting, no friendship, nor enemies. The mysterious first brother always wears a black hoodie with 'D' at the back. All the gang members have 'D' printed in silver, whereas second brother has it in purple and first brother in golden. They have only one rule 'no harm to innocent' or else face them. Mind games, both the brothers were excellent in playing with mind. Simple torture of them starts from one's mental breakdown. Direct death was something they don't know, slow painful deaths is their specialty.

I was sure Lena did not need dragging into pack formalities nor family disputes, and talk of babies was the last thing she needed to be heating. “Look, H, we had come to speak to Dad, so if you don’t mind?” I pointed out to my brother, causing him to chuckle. “And? Anything that needs discussing with him can be spoken about with me, can it not? We are not meant to have secrets, are we Ez? We are brothers. And I am to be the next Alpha.” Hunter’s tone was almost challenging. I did not have the time nor the energy for this. “Fine. We need some help. H, you were aware of the situation with Lena’s sister, right? You had even said you would help. Well, as it so happens, she has found herself in s

The adrenaline slowly faded and left only the throbbing pain and the terrifying truth. It wasn't just Abram. The contract is higher. Who wanted him dead bad enough to hire the Spider? And worse... who would they send next?

"If I go down, isn't that better for you? The illegitimate son, the scandal—if I look like a mess, you look like the victim." "Because you're my brother," Liam said. The word hung in the air. Marcus looked away. He looked at the bookshelf. First editions. Art books. A signed copy of a Frank Lloyd Wright monograph. "Uncle Marcus!" The shout came from the hallway. A missile in Spider-Man pajamas launched itself into the room. A boy. Seven years old, maybe. Dark hair. Wild energy. He skidded to a stop in front of the coffee table, staring at Marcus with wide, unblinking eyes.

Until a year ago, when Isabella returned. Every time it rained, Adriano would drop everything and run to her side. He would publicly gift her the most expensive jewels at auctions. He would drop everything to fly her to the southern hemisphere for a vacation, just because she asked. He once promised to take care of me. Then he started calling my brother "the retard," or just "your burden." And when my brother was dying, he had to be with his precious Isabella. A second later, my phone rang again.

I widened my eyes in disbelief, and just as I was about to explain, a familiar figure stepped forward. My younger brother, Chris Duncan, appeared out of nowhere. He put his arm around Jessica's shoulder and yelled at me, "Swain, I know you've always been jealous of my spatial power, but you can't use my power and pretend it's yours! I shared it with you because we're family, but you tried to ruin my relationship with Jessica by pretending it's your superpower."