The Falling Brothers Novels & Stories

The fliers couldn’t decapitate them while hanging in the air, but they caused enough damage to incapacitate the attackers long enough so the ones on the ground could finish the job before the enemy could heal properly. Twenty minutes later it was all over. The woods and grounds littered with headless corpses, their blood slowly seeping into the ground. Exhausted, Declan and his brothers descended, collapsing on a clean patch of grass. Soon after, Rowan and Lydia joined them. “Good job, boys,” Rowan said, and collapsed. “That,” Samuel said, “was the most fun I’ve had in decades.” The brothers started laughing. The blanket of depression that had trapped him for the past week lifted from Declan

And again, nobody even noticed. “Why the fuck didn’t he come to us,” I snap, and spin on my heel, not waiting for any response. I bust through the door leading to the back staircase and make my way to the basement. Grouch sends out a mind-link to keep all the females and pups away from the end of the hall, and tells everyone we have a fallen brother. Fallen my ass. He didn’t get that shit on his own. He had help. How fucking long??

Like it was a statement he made on a daily basis. He was saying all the right things that made him sound like the perfect gentleman, and his dad the perfect step father, everything that drunk Dean, my mother's man child was not and could never be. I felt emotions pulling at me and I knew I was falling hard and fast for my best friend's brother. He was supposed to be a one night stand. How did it all go haywire?

A visiting specialist's surprised remark that "Dante Moretti's brother—the one they called Gianni—was found with three shots to the chest." Piece by piece, the truth assembled itself. Salvatore had not simply retrieved me from Moretti's arena. He had launched an assault on one of Sicily's most dangerous crime families. He had killed Dante Moretti's younger brother—Gianni "The Snake" Moretti—in the process. And he had taken a bullet doing it. The "minor injuries" Marco had mentioned. The bandage I had glimpsed beneath Salvatore's collar. The stiffness in his movements when he'd stood by my bed and delivered his cold lecture about light and shadow.

Lance on the other hand is breathing heavily. "Noah, Mr. Ashford's car has met with an accident. It tumbled and fell down a hill. The cops were saying that Mr. Ashford was driving well under the speed limit when his car went out of control and fell down this hill. So far, we couldn't find him. His car is beyond recognition. Everyone is saying that the survival rate of Mr. Ashford is slim" Lance shared with anxiety and worry. Noah is stunned. "What? Brother is missing? Lance, I am coming right away" Noah replied with worry and fear of losing his brother who is the pillar of the Ashford family.

Elias bowed and started dragging her to the car. "No!!!!!!!" she screamed out suddenly struggling out of his grip as she was being dragged out, she looked at her father lying in his pool of blood. Hot tears made their way out of her eyes. "Dad!!!!! Let me go you devil!" she yelled The girl kept resisting, but her strength was no match to that of Elias. Jayden and Jaden Bruno have been the bosses of The Falcons since they turned twenty. They're twin brothers who have nothing in common, they're popularly known as The Bruno brothers.

Because falling for him was the last thing I should ever do. He was still the brother of the man who broke my heart. And yet, somehow… Standing in that quiet hotel suite with the city lights glowing around us… Sebastian Montefalco was starting to feel like the only person I could trust. Even if trusting him might ruin everything.

CHARLES thought that it would be the last time he gets to see and talk to his ex-best friend, Angelo Gabrielle, but fate was actually playing with them. ‘Cause three years later, Dominique found himself staring at his ex-best friend. "Well, Dom, An, and Nar meet my half-brother, Dad's side, the one I'm talking about, Hermano Gabriel. But I call him either Hermano or Gabby, and did you know? He's the same age as you, Dom!" Wynter was cheerfully introducing her older brother to her friends. Not noticing the shocked look on Dominique. "And my brother here is bored, so he asked me if he could somehow work in our club. Ooh! Did I mention that he studied bartending in the States? He fits perfectly

I was abruptly pulled from my sleep when I felt cold water sipping through my duvet and soaking me immensely, leaving me shaking uncontrollably. "What the hell!" I exclaimed as I hurriedly ripped off the duvet and tossed it to the floor. Who pours icy cold water on someone early this morning? The person was laughing uncontrollably and I turned to find none other than James, my annoying older brother. He was bent over clutching his knees as he doubled over with laughter, "I told you to get up, didn't I?" he said in between laughs. I glared at him so hard that if looks could kill then I'm pretty sure we'd all be attending his funeral in a couple of seconds.

It was a single, cryptic location. Daisy felt a cold wave of terror wash over her. Her hands trembled so much she almost dropped the phone. The choice they were forcing on her was impossible. Vincenzo, the man who cared for her, protected her, changed her life… or Dante, her only remaining family, the brother that had done his best to protect her all these years from her evil father. How could they ask her to choose? How could she send Vincenzo into a trap? But the image of Dante, tied up, a gun to his head, flashed in her mind. She couldn’t risk him. She couldn’t.