Three Tyrannical Brothers Novels & Stories

“Great! Great! Very great!!” Benito said three ‘greats’ in a row, and then shouted loudly “Brothers, you heard it too. This human called the Tyrant Rex Clan animals with impure blood. When have we ever suffered such insults? He also scolded all of you just now, so will you guys just take this?” As soon as he finished speaking, he got a response. “Let's attack him together! Get it done as soon as possible. According to what my third brother said just now, the Tyrant Rex Clan will only take that pair of gloves as loot, and the rest will belong to you guys, how about it?”

"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.

Of course, that sentence was heard by the people as they turned their heads to see the Baron laying on the floor, his eyes wide open. "Kyaaa!" "He's dead!" "H-how dare-!" Once again, Oliver approached the body in the middle of the crowds. "A commoner has killed a noble! This cannot be overlooked!" "Kill them! Kill the commoners!" As Oliver glanced at the Baron who had died, everyone began to slay each other using their own elements. A sigh escaped his lips the moment he noticed the bruise on the neck that showed a fatal wound. (The twins, particularly the older brother Edgar, are far more brutal than I had expected.)

“Oh, I think you do, Evelyn. Or should I say, sister-in-law?” Lucian’s anger flared, and he stepped forward, positioning himself protectively between me and Gabriel. “Enough of these riddles, Gabriel. Speak plainly.” Gabriel’s lips curled into a malicious grin. “Very well, Lucian. Like I said, I’m here to claim what’s rightfully mine. That is the Alpha of the Mooncrest pack.” I watched as the confrontation between the two brothers unfolded, my heart racing, torn between the man I loved and the shocking revelation that threatened to upend everything we knew.

"A marriage contract to me is as binding as any in business and I have always believed in sticking to an agreement." -Paul Getty- *** “If you can have both, why only choose one?” Her brothers’ words echoed in her mind. Such thought never crossed her mind before, but after meeting her brother earlier, those thought remained and she couldn’t get it out of her head. He had a point, both Maximus and Kilian were brothers and she was already close with both of them.

It felt like no one knew her when she was still alive, and it has been six days already. A lot had happened already, from finding out that I had another brother to hearing that Killian and Lucian had been overthrown by their cousin. This news had taken waves not only in the wolf kingdom but in other regions of the Earth. But even though most people seemed to be happy about this news, I felt that something was off somewhere. Damion would never hurt the Lycan brothers, no matter what they did. He never killed them when he had the opportunity several times, even after they were accused of killing his mate.

Gabriel raised a brow while Althea choked on her laughter. "Oh, relax," she grinned at Ethan. "Sarah's a grown-up. You don't have to hold her leash." Gabriel nodded in agreement. "It's alright. I wasn't going to kidnap her." Ethan didn't respond. He just turned to me, grabbed my arm, not hard, just firm, and leaned in close. "Get in the car," he whispered and leaned closer to me. "Or Tyler will be pissed." That stopped me. Tyler? Out of the three brothers, Ethan was the most dominant. The one who always controlled the room. I couldn't remember a single time he ever cared what his brothers thought, especially not Tyler.

"He followed their advice, and you can guess the rest. Anyone under the influence of bad advisors will follow the path of the Devil. The second son is brash and a bit stronger the first, He does not hesitate to hurt, and nothing stands in his way of wanting anything. Though the first was equally strong, he was too gentle. He was no coward, but he never challenged anything his younger brother did." Evelyn drew in a deep breath, trying to maintain a shred of control on her feelings. Talking about the past made her relive things, she did not want to remember. Tayler made his way to her side, and stood beside her, sensing her turmoil. His presence soothed her ragged feelings, and she continued,

“…I’m in love with her.” For once, Ethan didn’t have an immediate response. He simply stared at me. Then he leaned back slowly in his chair. “Well.” “That’s… unfortunate.” He finished his statement. I frowned. “Unfortunate?” “Yes.” He gestured toward the pile of documents about Liam. “Because you’re in love with your brother’s girlfriend…” He tapped the file again. “…and your brother might be working with the mafia.” He looked back at me calmly. “Adrian, I’m not sure which of those problems is worse.”

“Everything is correct. As Timur said, it all belongs to you now. All I need is Nadya—nothing more. You’ll handle it perfectly. I’m certain you’ll restore the company after our uncle nearly destroyed it. No one is better suited for that task than you.” Vlad struggled to process the words until the confirming document was placed in his hands. He clenched his fists and looked at his brother. “I’ve done so many terrible things to you, and even after all that…” “What’s done is done. After our parents died, there were only the two of us left. Whatever misunderstandings we’ve had, we stand by each other.” After parting with the notary, the brothers left the office and headed to a nearby café. Ther