The Brothers Karamazov Novels & Stories

Iver and April had decided to have a talk with him when he comes back and Iver wanted to properly give him a genuine apology for all he had said to him. When he arrived however, he was being supported by Knox. They thought he was hurt at first but then, they realized he was just drunk, really drunk. The last time the two saw their brother drunk was when he was seventeen and had lost to an opponent in a wrestling match. He already had a few injuries before the match and so, he believed it wasn't fair and had asked for a re-match but he was thrown out. He had branched by a bar and gotten drunk, he was so drunk that he collapsed and slept off on the side of the road until a neighbour saw him an

A terror. Did I!!!!! Did I really deserve this Ill harsh and cruel treatment? The white sheets were turning red. “Please don't go. Please don't leave me. Please. Don't. Please.” I wept. Even if… even if I knew that I was just making vain wishes. I reached out, my fingers trembling as I touched the blood. It was over. They had killed it. They had taken the only thing I had left of the brothers. The only thing I held onto in this loneliness. The only proof that something good had once existed in my life.

When I finally did, I pulled the door open and it felt like breath was knocked out of me all over again. Desmond Blackwell, the eldest son of the Blackwell family and my husband’s half-brother, stood in front of me, arm in arm with my twin sister, Evelyn, who happens to be my husband’s first love.

I folded my arms across my chest,clearly unsatisfied. “I love the feeling of when I’m ramming myself deep inside you. And I know you love it too. You wouldn’t have it any other way.” My words caught in my throat because I knew he was right. My anger was beginning to fade away until… He continued,“But what I can’t stand is the fact that you open your legs for me and then do the same to my brother.Are you blind that you can’t see he is using you? It’s disgusting, Serena,shuffling between two brothers in the same house! How about next time you call Kaden so we could fill up both your holes and have a freaking threesome! You would like that,wouldn’t you?”

"Stop blaming yourself for his death, Kolya." I snap. "If it wasn't for me, he'd still be alive." "Stop it, Mikhail," Larissa says sternly. "You were a boy. You couldn't have known what would happen. Desmier chose his own path. He wasn't going to die of old age." Larissa takes my handand grips it to emphasize her meaning. "You worshipped a brother who never existed, and he was my brother long before he was yours. He could be loving, yes, but also ruthless and cruel beyond your wildest imagination."

The brother grabs Kevin's shoulder while looking into his eyes in anger. "Why am I working under him as a worker?" "Because I want revenge and brother I'll help you destroy the Salvatore family." Kevin and his brother stared into each other's eyes in anger. Their anger will subside only when they destroy the Salvatore family and kill Aaron Salvatore. "Brother, I want Doctor Samantha and Damon Salvatore." "These two are our only weapons to destroy Aaron," Kevin said. "I’ll bring you to them. This is your brother's promise to you." Kevin smiles devilishly. To Be Continued.

the second brother said slowly. He was different from the third brother. His killing intent was not strong, and he was a merciful person. However, mercy was different from that of the Holy Mother. When it was time to kill, he would still decisively do it. "Boy, how do you want to die now?" Fourth asked. "Isn't he going to be refined into a Puppet... Uh, the formation is gone, which is a bit troublesome!" the fifth brother added. the sixth brother did not speak.

If Zandra isn’t here, then what the fuck is the point? “Brother.” Samuel and Roman are on either side of me, grasping me by the arms to hoist me onto my feet. Leo looks at me with a mixture of disappointment and pity. It’s not a good feeling—knowing I’ve let my little brothers down. It’s my job to be someone they can look up to. Now, I’m nothing but a heartbroken failure. “Let’s go,” Roman says. “You got your answer.” XXX

~Camelia POV~ I didn't know how long I had spent crying and hating myself for not seeing my sister's true color until today. My body felt so weak that I could barely hold myself up from the floor, and the sting in my eyes clearly told me that I had cried out all the tears left in me. But I couldn't bring myself to stand up. I felt like if I did, I might break. A sharp knock on the door echoed through the living room, but I refused to answer. When it continued, I managed to pry myself up from the floor and walked over to open the door, but the moment I did, two men walked into the house.

So what could be the reason? He was ordinary and nothing exceptional; in fact, there is someone who is "greater" than him in every way. So why would I go with him? Why did I let myself ride in his car? Why would I break my own rule for him? Maybe because of the alcohol. Maybe I really wanted to go home, and didn't notice it immediately, I just only realized when we had already left the bar.