T'challa's Brother Novels & Stories

"Everything Marcus has spent his whole life trying to keep from me." There it was. The real motivation. Cassie watched his jaw tighten and watched the flash of something raw cross his face before he locked it down. This wasn't about Cassie at all. Whatever history existed between these brothers, it wasn't just sibling rivalry. It was blood and betrayal and years of something that had carved itself deep. There was an ugly history between the golden child and the black sheep. "I'm not going to be a weapon in your family drama," Cassie said. "You already are," Dom countered. "Marcus made you one the second he chose your engagement party as his stage. The only question is whether you let him win

“You think this is over?! You think you won?!” But before I could move further, cold metal pressed against the back of my neck. I froze. The rage in my chest turned to ice. “Don’t even think of following her,” a voice rasped behind me. I knew who he was. Thorne. The brother I’d buried in every sense but blood. “Thorne,” I hissed. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” He pressed the gun harder against my skin. “What I should’ve done years ago,” he said, stepping around me, eyes glinting like steel under the dim light.

“That is why both of them will always share this bond. Xavier and Samantha. He will always be by her side to protect her. That is his role as her guardian.” “Then what about Thanos?” I asked. “When he found out I had escaped his trade, he searched for me. He knew Samantha was my twin and went after my family,” she paused. “I should have known. I shouldn’t have run away, and he killed the only family I had. He murdered them in cold blood. He wants Samantha and will not rest until he kills her.” Not on my watch, he won’t. “You can’t stop him if that’s what you’re thinking. Yes, you are the Wolf King, but Thanos…Thanos is stronger. I don’t know where he gets his strength from, but he is stronge

A plump guard handed him a towel and a silver bowl full of water. “I know that Queen Yolandi has found your brother, Theron. He was cast out by your grandmother, Tressa, to live with her brother, Quane Pipsefer, and the other outcasts.” Shuntha laid down on the cold floor to ease his painful back. His short white hair was in dreadlocks and his hands were in brown leather gloves that were missing the fingertips. “When your little sister, Nylah, was born when you were two, your father believed the baby belonged to Zornan or one of us brothers. So, he convinced your grandparents to send her with your brother and uncle, so that means she will bring them here.” A sudden knock on the door startled

Lower-ranking lieutenants from smaller factions, their positions afforded to them as a sort of reward for their continued loyalty to the Gallardo. Though their mere presence here today might suggest such loyalty is thin and per formative at best. Thor’s brothers are all here, too, which doesn’t surprise me in the slightest. Thor is the first to spot me. He stops mid-conversation and rises from his seat. “What do you think you’re doing here?”

Terra said. "I'm capable of taking care of my…" "You are not listening!" Terra yelled. "You should be telling me why I have a brother and I never knew about it!" Willow stood up. "Leviathan is not your brother!" "Then explain how we have the same father. The supreme alpha born of the moon who died five years ago!" "Was killed," Terra angrily said. "By my brother" "Half brother" * Flashback…* "I don't know about this Gen" Terra said, placing her head on his chest as they watched the beautiful stars and moonlight.

And my fucking bastard uncle smiled at us standing behind them. "Bravo! I thought living an ordinary life for years, you don't have the guts to even kill a fly. But I was wrong, you do truly have Petrosyan blood in your veins. You have managed to stay alive till now," he said, tilting his head. Then a malicious look flashed across his eyes. "But unfortunately, you won't be for long." "Marcus," a hiss left my lips. "You've recognized me then. Good, it's good to know your death. I have waited years to take my brother down. And now finally, his weakness is right before me today." A smirk tugged at the end of his lips, similar to Sinister.

"I promise to give you two a complete family. Me, mommy, the two of you... And daddy Hunter." If I have to drag him back here, I will. It didn't take long and it was already evening, they should be here by now. After my call with Marcus I then called James for help. Charylle's brother. Or perhaps the brother she grew up with. We found out that all of them were orphans, their father was a drug lord, a syndicate, and enable to keep his identity and free him from jail was to display a perfect family and raise children who can run business for him.

No one had anticipated what he would say next. Maximoff’s voice carried clearly, resonating with an almost chilling clarity. “Luca,” he continued, his tone dropping, “is your stepbrother—my child from another woman.” Kieran’s face drained of color, the full impact of his father’s words hitting him like a punch to the gut. His body swayed, as though struck by an invisible force. For a long, agonizing moment, he just stared at his father, his mind struggling to process this revelation. A stepbrother?

My brother rushed into the room and saw everything broken including the windows and doors, he chanted a spell and put everything back together, his eyes glazed over, and ten minutes later, I felt the presence of Ty and Drax entering the room. Ty let Allison explain what happened, the auras in the room would choke to death an ordinary low-level supernatural but we were all hierarchy in the room, barely affecting each other besides the Supremes, they could make us submit if they wanted to. My brother had his dagger in his hand and linked me, "Say the word, brother, I can make it quick." I linked back, "No, he is mine," before his dagger disappeared and he bowed at me in respect. After what hap