The Brothers Karamazov Novels & Stories

Carina’s POV Everyone was waiting for my answer. Adriano knelt on the floor, holding up that sketchbook, his eyes full of desperate hope. I looked at him, and felt nothing. Not a single ripple. If anything, it was pathetic. “Put that disgusting thing away.” My voice was clear and cold, a spike of ice piercing the backstage silence. “Adriano Moretti, do you really think you can use my dead brother’s memory to buy my sympathy?”

Her mother asked, forcing a smile. "Kairo Rodriguez," Dominick said. She shuddered and her grip loosened around her brother's hand. Her heart stopped dead in her chest. It began to beat louder with fear. She was frightened everyone could hear her heart beating. 'Liam Rodriguez's youngest brother. Liam is a ruthless capo. He ruled with cruelty. There were rumors that he's the illegitimate child of his father. It's normal in the Mafia world. His younger brother, Danil revealed the truth. Liam cut every throat that said that word again. Kairo, he's cruel like his brothers. He didn't hesitate to try killing his brother's wife. Three brothers! They are devils. I have heard a lot of things about t

"But sorry does not change anything. Sorry does not make the baby disappear. Sorry does not turn back time." "Then what do we do?" I asked desperately as tears streamed down my face. "Please, Dimitri. Tell me what to do. I will do anything. Anything to fix this." "You cannot fix this," he said. "No one can." The door burst open for the third time. An older man strode in. He was gray-haired and scarred, but he moved with authority that made both brothers straighten instinctively. He was Mikhail Reznikov, their Godfather.

A dead silence fell over the hall. The three brothers collapsed, utterly broken by the truth. Damien gripped his head, his body wracked with tremors. Ethan slumped against the wall, his eyes filled with despair. Julian fell to his knees, sobbing uncontrollably. They finally understood. The sister they had dismissed as "spoiled and difficult" was the one who had sacrificed her life to protect them. And they… they had personally pushed her over the edge.

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Enzo was a breath of fresh air compared to his brothers, and the thought of him never wanting to speak to me again made my heart ache. “Relax. Enzo is very rational. I’m sure he would understand. Besides, this marriage was probably the last thing you wanted for yourself. My brothers are not the kindest, and you have to deal with not one, but both. I can see how stifling that can be, especially since I’ve been promised to Dmitri Ivanov.” “Dmitri! The Mad Dog?” I half yelled, horrified at the thought. The Russian outfit had no integrity and they couldn’t care less about morals, or compassion but none of them was as worse as Dmitri Ivanov, nicknamed the Mad Dog for his brutality.

Redy growled coldly, without even a trace of pity. Ivy gripped the concrete floor with her trembling fingers. Her breathing was violently labored, her chest and entire body burning with unbearable pain. Her vision began to blur, replaced by black spots spinning before her eyes. Seeing her three brothers unleash such brutal fury, Sarah hurried forward several steps, stretching out both arms as though she were a loving guardian angel filled with pure compassion.

"DO YOU THINK I WANT YOU HERE? I FUCKING DON'T" Christopher shouted on top of his voice scaring Serena with his tone yet again. He was raging, raging like a bull at this point. He wasn't even sure about what he was talking anymore. He was not even in his senses now, while more hurt was she when she heard his next words. "YOU ARE NOTHING BUT A BURDEN TO EVERYONE. NO WONDER WHY MY BROTHER LEFT YOU, WHO WOULD TOLERATE A WOMAN AS FAKE AS YOU!"

I was still in my daze when I felt the effect of his heavy pounch on me, bursting my lips in the process. "You should watch your words! Don't talk to me as if I'm your slave! I'm not! I'm your brother!" With every word coming from him, I couldn't help but laugh even though I felt pain on my bursted lips. "Do you act like one? I've stopped considering yourself as my brother since five years ago! You are nothing but a murderer and a betrayer!" I spat to his face as his attack on me brought the past memories that hit me hard.

He stared at me for almost a minute before he burst out laughing. “Of course I have siblings, Riri.” “It's just weird because you've never spoken about them, and I haven't seen them compared to Massimo.” He nodded. “My elder sister owns a hospital in Italy. She resides there. My brother is a drug addict slash loan shark. And my elder brother is dead.” My hand slowly went up to my mouth. “Karl, that's terrible, I'm so sorry.” He scoffed. “It's nothing, I'm pretty much alright.” How is he so calm speaking about something this sensitive?