Three Brothers Manhwa Novels & Stories

Brothers. Elias–eldest, short-cropped dark hair, stone jaw, arms crossed, serious eyes, boring suit. Responsible Brother. Declan–longer messy hair tied back, green eyes sparkling trouble, leather jacket, tattoo peeking, smirk in place. Cocky Brother. Finn–blond streaks, easy grin, relaxed shoulders, hands in pockets, golden-retriever energy. Friendly Brother. Christopher–youngest-looking, blonde hair falling into eyes, pale skin, quiet stare, hood up. Something off. Distant. Intense. Hidden Brother.

The word brothers kept repeating in Sophia’s mind again and again. She looked at the three men, Alexander, Damian, and Lorenzo. searching their faces for anything she recognized, something she could believe. “No,” she said quietly, her hand shaking as she held the knife. “That can’t be true. I would remember. I would know if I had brothers.” Alexander’s expression softened, but there was sadness in his eyes. “You were very little when it happened,” he said gently. “We were older. You might remember us as the boys who played with you in the garden, who built blanket forts, who read you bedtime stories.”

“Give the girl some space.” The male holding Cataleia stared at her right in the eyes before loosening his grip on her waist and wrist. He coyly retreated back, then smirked mercilessly before looking at his brothers. His younger siblings immediately steps back with him, like an alpha telling his betas to back off. They lined up behind the so-called Ajax, who appeared to be the eldest of the siblings. With this information alone, Cataleia could tell that this man was going to be a pain in the arse. Him being the eldest, already meant one thing.

Wait, what? “Please say yes, Brother!” The Youngest of the three brothers added. What was his name again? Jay, Ju.. Jule! He is the brother with the black hair and the same color blue eyes as Zurig. His eyes are just full of emotions and life. I looked back at Zurig. He was standing tall again. I could see his hands were in fists. He was clenching them. “Sure, why not. The more the merrier,” he replied and the three of them walked closer. I grabbed his hand that was clenched into a ball and I looked up at him.

"You're not going to tell Zane we just had sex, are you?" He let go of my face, and fixed himself back together— Slipped his cock back into his pants that I'd messed up and fixed his hair that I'd thoroughly mussed. Something frigid settled in the air, as he chuckled. The sound, cruel and sinister. His eyes back to the calculating and mysterious glint I know. "I'm sure Archer told you we are not just brother. We're triplets, Zayla, triplets. And we share." My stomach twisted. I stared at him, utterly speechless. Not like I haven't been sharing myself among them these past days, but the sheer bluntness in his voice had me pinned. I felt filthy like he'd called me.

"You can call me Ambrose. I'll spend my lifetime proving I'll treat Larissa well." Caspian shamelessly stepped forward. "Not tenfold, it's twentyfold. Count me in!" Dylan chided in, "Me too. It's thirtyfold!" Rio added, "And me. It's fortyfold! Anyway, if you dare to bully Larissa, we won't let you off!" Ambrose looked at the three brothers with disdain, pondering, "You and what army?" The three brothers were speechless and frustrated. But, they were no match for him!

Aren't there eight left? The Invisible Dragon replied, "Yeah, that's right, but the Fifth Brother and Eighth Brother had gone after burning your corpse to follow Seventh Brother. They might have felt that they were also working together on this crime." So they went after the seventh brother went one day after him.” The Southern Sect Master thought, were my fifth and eighth sons also involved? Then, the Southern Sect Master asked and said to the invisible dragon, “What about the rest, Dragon?” The Invisible Dragon replied after letting out a long sigh of relief, “As for the third brother and the third brother, they thought about quitting martial arts and chose to live as a normal human being,

"Please let me go. I won't tell anyone. I'll leave. I'll..." "You're not leaving." "Please...." "They're my brothers," Kieran said, cutting her off. His hand moved from her waist to cup the back of her neck, his thumb brushing along her jaw in a gesture that was somehow both soothing and possessive. "They won't hurt you." "Your brothers?" Elara's voice pitched upward. "There are more of you?" Kieran's smile turned absolutely wicked. "Three of us, actually. Triplets." Oh god.

I look at my mom and Mia's aunt and they have this look on their faces. BANG BANG "HEY!! Can you guys shut up carrying triplets is exhausting and that dirty bitch is done as soon as these crotch goblins come out and none of you are stopping me, especially not you three" Kia says while pointing at the brothers. Damn I know she's serious now. Yes ass whopping time in about 8 months. I start wiggling in my seat at the thought of hurting that bitch when I hear a groan from Wes "baby don't start that here" I hear him whisper out. Oops my bad.

“Kofe, handle the rear while I take those javelin-throwers. Be careful, the big one looks mean.” He speaks with gusto. This is where he belongs; in the thick of battle where life or death decisions are made in slivers of moments. His brother had said the same during one of the many times they had fought side-by-side. The young lord throws his hand axe at a branch on which he had last seen a dark figure, despite knowing he would miss. He senses the breath and spike of blood lust at the seeming mistake, and fires a volley of bolts into an adjacent tree. After a series of thuds of iron impaling flesh and age-old bark, the adversary’s tail and toes dangle into sight, blood streaking the vines li