Story Brother Novels & Stories

FLASHBACK - TEN YEARS AGO "Brother, I can't wait to be known as Alpha Daniel's Beta. Just imagine the honor, it will bring to our family. Our father was the late Alpha Beta and now, it is my turn." Kelly said as they walked to the main pack house where the Alpha was living with his family.

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,

“I can see that. You’re lucky to have each other.” “Do you have a brother or sister?” she asked. “Yes. A younger brother.” “Is he your best friend like Ethan is mine?” Her question caught me off guard. My brother Adrian and I had never been best friends. Competition, resentment—that was our bond. “We’re... different,” I said. She accepted that, but Ethan kept watching me closely. “You look familiar,” he said. “Have we met before?” My pulse quickened. “I don’t think so. Maybe I just have one of those faces.”

he sighed. “I don’t think I want to,” Mick said stubbornly. I could feel his wariness. “Mick, please,” Billy pouted his bottom lip. “Seriously, man. I missed you and so did everyone else. Don’t leave. Your brother and you can work through the shared mate shit later.” “Brother?” I looked at Mick. I figured they were related, but wasn’t sure how. I was hoping they were second cousins or distant relatives. Not siblings. “Twin brother,” Boyd said, scowling with his arms crossed. “Bet he didn’t tell you that either.”

“When the moon is void and the waters bleed, we strike.” Her high priestess approached, whispering: “And the boy?” Valeria’s teeth bared. “I won’t kill him.” A pause. “I’ll hollow him.” III. The Brotherhood’s Pact That night, the four brothers stood outside under the moon, watching the stars shift. “We started as mafia kings,” Petrov said, sipping vodka. “Now we chant spells and shield babies.” Sokolov laughed bitterly. “I had no idea things like this existed. I used to shoot first, ask later.”

The morning was warm, and I couldn't keep myself from excitement because my older brother, John , is going home tomorrow. We haven't seen each other for 3 years now. John always has this alibi about his job, business meeting, and company problems during the holidays.We don't have any choice but to give him an extention for ditching our family time.

I sit down, watching as he makes himself comfortable on top of a conveyor belt, and takes out his cell phone. After several silent minutes, he glances up at me. "I’m calling your Dad. I'll ask for my money, and you'll confirm I have you with me, and if you try anything, I'll not only kill you, but I'll knock off that goofy brother of yours. He should be here, not you, but that's not how it happened." Speaking of brothers. I wanted to choke Adam. He caused all of this. Doing drugs? Going into debt? All because of a jealousy issue. What are we three-years-old?

The Ford brothers are a curse! I exhale sharply and rub my temple. “I’m tired. I don’t feel like eating.” His smile fades. He walks toward me. “Are you okay?” I shove him back. “Leave me alone.” He stares at me, stunned. “What’s wrong, Sara? Talk to me.” Something snaps. “I’m tired!” I shout. “Tired of you! Your stupid brother! Jason! Khlan! All of it! I just want to go home and have some peace!”

“And I'm sorry.” Trevor moved forward, his eyes hard. “Why didn't it work out?” “What?” I frowned. “You know, I was patient with you. Even when you have me a bunch of cock and bulk stories…” “What?...I don't know what you're talking about.” “Oh,no need to hoe anymore. I know you're fucking your stepbrother.* My eyes widend. “What? Are you insane?” “You didn't deny it.” he cocked his head to the side.

“How long, then?” My mom's response was calm. “Maybe a month.” I felt a shiver run down my spine. How was I supposed to survive living with a breathtakingly gorgeous stepbrother with mood swings? “Bells, I'll talk to you later, I have to go,” my mom said, her voice dismissive. “Bye.” Now I have to spend the night with Mr honey brown eyes. So help me lord.