Novel & Cerita Three Tyrannical Brothers

He understands every mentioned details within the narration. The two brothers and battle for the throne. They certainly sound familiar to him. Extremely familiar and similar to an already ongoing event. He clearly recognizes both brothers to be himself and brother Ron. Brother Ron the good brother and him the bitchy one who forecefully aims the throne but will eventually fail. Even if he does successfully claim the throne, he rules woefully and unprosperously. He is the brother character despised by all and sought dethroned by literally everyone and everything.

I said calmly. “I don’t think you know what this means. Three brothers can’t have their own person leading them and be okay with it.” Lucid said against my decision again. “Three Brothers, one company each for each of them. Whoever does it right, deserves to rule.” The chief elder declared. “What? They won’t work together hand in hand? You want them to be really competitive against each other. This would cause something else and I’m afraid your majesty won’t be able to handle it.” Lucid declared in a stern voice.

ALPHA XANDER. My eyes narrowed and became cold and sharp when the men I sent to capture the brothers came back without them. "My lord, they were not in the hospital, I asked the Doctors but they did not see them leave." My General said and I scoffed. My body exuding might and murderous intent. When I attacked the brothers' Father, I had felt very happy because I thought that I would soon get my hands on the throne and kill the brothers. The Elders refused to submit to me at first, but when I threatened them with their family and their lives, they gave up struggling eventually. I had planned on capturing the brothers to finalise everything, then I would kill them and take over the pack.

"None of them are alive." I turned over the pages, graphic descriptions of the Aries Brothers came in my view. As the author, Simon Don, wrote that during his time, in the eighteenth century, the Brothers were out again, corrupting lands, killing Alpha's, destroying packs and doing as what they were told to do. My eyes trailed to the bottom of the page where I found more text on the events that lasted for six years. The text was too small to read but I made out the words.

Thomas was the oldest being six hundred years old, followed by Roman, Robert and lastly Logan the youngest at three hundred years. The fight between the four brothers was fierce, everyone wanted to get the power, however Thomas had the upper hand since he was the oldest and having the support from his brother Roman. The rule was that whoever wanted to be king was to kill all his brothers or to publicly declared that they weren’t interested. Their father would never hand over power to any of his sons.

Hence the nickname. The truth is, most of the guys won’t even try because they know my brothers and they are too afraid. The ones who do? They just want me for the title, to be closer to Alpha Julius, my father. So yeah, when guys try, I destroy them with words. I remind them that they might be willing to fight my brothers for approval, but I could break them just as easily. “Venom,” Cain says and I glance at him. My three brothers are all one year older than me, triplets and identical, in the flesh anyway. They all have that ash-blonde hair that covers their eyes, bright blue eyes, and an easy smile.

Ha-Min was the only son of the family so, he supported both of his sister's husbands as well. "Big Brother, I am sorry. I am really sorry, please forgive them. They are children, they will not do this again." one of his sisters came forward and tried to touch his hand but he jerked back his hand even before she could touch it. "Yes, brother. I know we have failed you but I promise you that anything like this will never happen again." his other sister came forward as well while their husbands were being cowards in front of Oh Ha-Min. Just his one gesture and their career would fly away like they did not even exist.

Should I listen to my heart and trust my brothers that they won't ever hurt me and love me with all their Heart Or should I listen to my brain who is continuously telling me that my brothers are bad persons and they will hurt me like my mom dad and I don't know what to do I don't know what's wrong and what's right . There's millions thought in my head I cried for sometime sitting in the music room and then when I was going toward's my room. I realized my brothers were back and they all were sitting in the living room and I quietly went to my room so that they don't notice me. But while going to my room I heard lilttle of their talk. "don't worry we have eyes on here. She cannot do anything."

Emma’s eyes widened, her gaze darting between the two men. “What?” she whispered, her voice barely audible. Leo’s expression faltered for a moment before hardening again. “Don’t call me that. We’re not brothers.” “Oh, but we are,” Thomas said, his voice laced with anger. “Same father, different mothers. I should’ve recognized you earlier.” Emma’s mind raced, struggling to process the revelation. The tension between the two men was electric, their shared history adding a new layer of complexity to an already dangerous situation.