Novel & Cerita Sturniolo Brothers

“Oh no, the agreement still stands. The Damsels and Mobsters' agreement continued, including Damsels from the Calvino family. It is the biggest auction, fetching the largest sums. Women go to the highest bidder. Unfortunately for the Svevo family, not all their family members had the stomach for it. There were hushed stories of random family members disappearing or being brought down if they tried to fuck with their new, secret business. Till Kennedy Calvino. His feud against his brother was rather bitter.” That was Lorena’s Uncle. My wife told me about her Family during our first few months of marriage.

"Let's hear your name." "Listen up, kid," Vonn bellowed, "these two are VIPs of the Austin clan, none other than the infamous Penn brothers!" "Penn brothers?" Howard glanced at Yoel. "Ring any bell?" "Ah, it's you guys!" Yoel nodded, piecing it together. "Ten years back, you offended your own people because you couldn't stand their rules. Eight years ago, you two had a thing for a stewardess, took her by force, and then wiped out her whole family!

BROTHERS AT WAR ( Love conquers) Chapter one ~ FLASHBACK~ 16 years old Logan and Landon were playing in the basketball court happily. Logan was more happy cos he was playing as a team with his brother against another. The school and everyone knew these twins to be inseparable... but yes they've got haters not just for being the most popular student but being the most wealthiest. Their parents happens to be influential and a successful multinational company CEO and both children know how much they get each month for allowance.

Nothing mattered to Luciano at that point other than beating the living day light out of his step brother. If possible he wanted to kill him while he was at it. How dare he say such rubbish against his wife! His own wife! There was no way Luciano was keeping silent! "Separate them!" One of their cousins, Petro, yelled the moment they both began their heated combat. Punches, kicks, the awful sound of bones cracking filled the air with blood dripping on the ground from both brothers.

He spoke bluntly. “Quit the act,” My harshness grew, and my teeth gritted sternly. “You wanted Nadira out of your life so badly, and now that she proposes divorce, you’re acting like the ‘perfect’ man?” That jerk knew what he was doing. And I couldn’t sit back and watch him continue to fool Nadira with his sugar-coated lies. His actions scorched my skin like the sun was directly hitting me. My brother had a hidden motive; I couldn’t pinpoint what it was, but I felt it.

The four brothers glanced at each other and nodded in agreement, but they were very upset. "Well, we won't go in then!" "Yes, do you think we want to stay there with you?" The brothers were chatterboxes, and they would not be quiet as soon as they started to talk. Finally, they closed their mouths when Stella glared at them.

— "We have to wait and come up with a strategy." But the Constantino brothers had already made their decision. They didn’t understand patience. They didn’t have Dino’s calculating mind—only the thirst for vengeance burning in their veins. And that night, they would unleash hell upon Moretti.

There were two guys behind them, which I presumed were part of their entourage of muscle and ammo. For a second, I glanced up at the Bologna brothers. Both of them were standing against the rail glaring down toward the entrance with a few other brutes behind them. It was like the mighty stare-off between good and evil, Heaven and Hell. The only problem was, that I had no idea who the good guys and bad guys were in this equation. But something told me there was a tad more evil lurking behind the Morellos, especially the older brother, Enzo. With his dark hair tied at the back of his neck, and that disgusting smirk that always seemed to be plastered on his arrogant face, Enzo Morello was one c

Stas said, stopping in front of his brother. "And what exactly is wrong with my suits? Plenty of men wear them." "It’s just that this business look has turned you into a real bastard over the past couple of years. Before you buried yourself in your company, I couldn’t beat you in this ring even once." "Someone had to take the helm of the business," the older Darvin replied with an irritated snort as he rose to his feet. "Enough talk — let’s begin." Vlad climbed onto the platform and slipped between the ropes. Pulling on his gloves, he took his stance and waited for his younger brother.

He was angry at his father but had no way of taking it out on him, So, he redirected his frustration towards his stepbrother Jordan, putting the blame on him. But Jordan just took it all with a smile, showing Jason love and support without complaining. He truly was the best big brother Jason could ask for. Feeling overwhelmed, Jason took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one, hoping it would bring him some sort of calm or clarity. He took a deep inhale, trying to lose himself in the moment, wanting to forget everything and just focus on his own life. But that was easier said than done, especially when he was on campus. "The fuck, is that Jason?" one of his friends exclaimed.