The Brothers Hawthorne Novels & Stories

Like a place where someone's grandmother might live. Dante parked the Mercedes half a mile away and they would walk the rest of the way. The three brothers got out and moved down the bush path in silence. No one said anything. They just walked. Birds were singing. It was the kind of day when nothing bad was supposed to happen. They were about fifty yards from Lady Eden's cabin when Dante smelled them. Werewolves. Five of them. His nose wrinkled. "Brothers, we've got company." Alpha didn't slow down. He just kept walking, his face calm, his eyes focused straight ahead.

They were extremely powerful. Even the Long family and Hart family from Rivervale who had ministers in their families would have to abide by the Hawthorne family's rules. "You're right! What a coincidence!" Bill laughed and waved his hand toward the bodyguards standing behind him. "Break another arm of his. That'd be an act of revenge for my brother-in-law!" "Yes! Mr. Hawthorne!" Before John realized it, he was already pressed down to the ground by the group of bodyguards. He had no idea who was Bill's brother-in-law. He only knew he had no choice but to apologize and beg for forgiveness.

Hawthorne stood behind me like he always did, silent, calm, holding the contract documents neatly arranged in a leather folder. The room smelled faintly of polished wood and coffee. The huge glass windows behind them showed the city stretching out below like a map of power. “Gentlemen,” I said calmly. Both brothers nodded quickly. “Mr. Cantrell.” Hawthorne stepped forward and placed the documents in front of them. “You can review the figures again if you’d like,” I said, resting one hand lightly against the table. “Just to ensure everything is correct.” One of the brothers waved his hand quickly.

-=Ang's Point of View=- I rushed out of the house with my heart hammering from the adrenaline I felt since, for the first time, I was free to love Miranda without guilt, which may haunt me because Miranda is my brother's wife, only to find out that their wedding wasn't real. To be honest, what I discovered about Anthony continues to surprise me. I assumed I knew my brother well, but I was mistaken. Despite the fact that I now know he's gay, my feelings for him remain unchanged. I hope our mom and his dad will also accept him. He kept his actual self buried for so long, and I understand how difficult it must have been for him. But if they don't accept him, I'll figure out how to get them to a

He was wearing the same white shirt he wore the day we first met, looking clean as he walked toward me. He didn't dare touch me. He didn't even dare look up. He simply fell to his knees before me, weeping silently. Then came my brothers—Luca, Matteo, Dante. They stood behind him with their heads bowed like children who had realized they were wrong, kneeling in a row. This time, there was no family honor, no Mafia rules, and no goddamn favoritism. They were just four souls drowning in regret. I looked at them and let out a soft sigh.

The call ended, leaving the room quieter than before. He leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling. Somewhere out there was a brother he had never met, a person who shared his face, his blood, his origin. It was the one unresolved thread in his life, the one question that never quite let him rest. And lately, it felt as though everything was pulling too close at once. His job. His search. And a student he had no right to think about the way he did. Exhaling slowly, he reached for the stack of essays on his desk, forcing himself back into familiar ground. Distance, he reminded himself, was the only way forward.

Two Brothers. One Soulmate . Chapter 5: what if his name turns white? . **One week prior…** . Jedidiah Roswell bounced in his seat, wide smile across his face as he looked out the car window. His orange hair fluttered in the breeze that came from the open window. He was excited to be back in New York after their parents left for France about 7 years ago. He and his friends were finally able to get a small vacation from school so he took advantage of it to go to his home city specifically their beach house with his brother and their friends, maybe even visit some surrounding sites.

It's time for action and destruction. The Vampire Brothers will renew for a second series. The second series will be titled: The Salvador Legacy. The story of the first Lycanthropes to walk the earth. More action, more mystery, more thriller, more adventure, and more erotica and steamy scenes. Brace yourselves. —_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_—_— Author's note. Hey, lovelies. We have come so far in The Vampire Brothers series and I'm happy to announce that the first book; The O'Connor Bloodline, has been completed. The second book will be coming out before the end of next year.

THE COLLIN BROTHERS; Two most prominent business entrepreneurs in the entirety of Chicago. Xavier Collin and Hardy Collin; twins, but not identical. Xavier Collin, a brunette-haired man, endowed with the rarest fierce eyes, tall with a very antagonistic character. Also the owner of Fredo's inc. A fashion company. Hardy Collin on the other hand was way distinct from Xavier. With the way they acted publicly, it was easy to pinpoint that Hardy was the cheerful one, also more indulgent to work with. He owned an automobile company; RNV.

She asked with an expression of disbelief. "It wasn't a serial killer, their bodies were found.....mutilated at the roadside," "Huh?, could..could it have been the wolves?," She asked Alexa who let out a tired sigh "Probably...." She paused contemplating whether to tell the next piece of information to Skylar who easily read her face like a book "Come on, spill it out," She urged Alexa "Some people in town suspect two brothers as the murderers," "Brothers?, why?," "Last night, two brothers showed up during the rain, they looked.... unusual, too pretty for men, and a day later, four teenagers end up dead at night in the woods,"