Three Tyrannical Brothers Romane & Geschichten

Katrina replied, taking a sip of her beer. “Well, they have the same last name, so they must be related.” Brian stated, taking a second shot. He obviously wasn’t concerned about getting drunk tonight. I shrugged. “Most companies like this, that are still somewhat family run, have family members in many positions. Siblings, children, all sorts of family members. The last company I worked for had family members in all leadership positions. The father was CEO, his son was CFO, his brother was over HR, and a smattering of relatives worked in other positions.”

“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?”

“Don't be afraid. I'm sure your brother will be there and even though he's a jerk, he won't let any else that isn't him or Sean mess with you and I'll have your back. I guess she is right. My brother may like to make stupid remarks about me, but he only allows Sean to go along with it. If anyone else tries, he shuts them down hard. Last year he broke a boy's nose for calling me a tease. Hopefully tonight doesn't take a horrible turn.

And the thought of it jerks my spine and ticks my brain in the wrong way. And not just three losers from somewhere in the realm. No, that would be a too great miracle to ask from the Goddess. These three men are rogues. These men are alphas with too much baggage on their backs to be my daughter’s mates. I know the Kincaid brothers. Hell, I’m upto date with every alpha in the realm whether they know me or not and these guys are the worst of the alphas to ever exist. They are fucking brutes. They are fucking reckless.

"And no, that wasn't my boyfriend. He's one of my triplets brothers." "Brothers?" Brandon asked in surprise. "I guess I missed the introduction earlier. I should probably leave." "Leave? Why?" Diana asked with a frown. "Well, I heard some talks from a few shifters earlier." Brandon confessed. "They said you're off limits, that your brothers are overprotective." Diana smacked her face with her palm. This was exactly what she had been trying to avoid. "I think you misunderstood them," she said finally. "Yes, my brothers are overprotective, but that doesn't mean I can't make friends."

“Family stuff is never simple. I've spent years trying to figure things out for myself, about my family. To understand my brothers and I still don't know them.” He was staring at Lucas and I could feel there was something serious going on between the two of them. The intensity with which his eyes were fixated on Lucas’ face made me curious about what he meant. Among all the brothers, Caspian and Lucas were the only ones who didn't interact like the others did, except for Ian, of course. “Everyone thinks they are doing the right thing, but most of us don't even know what is right and what is wrong,” I added, trying to fight the sleep clawing its way up my eyes.

“You could have done that and also planned to do the same to me, so you could have Teresa all for yourself, hmm?!” “What?” Bennett breathed. “Keller, that’s a very serious accusation! Bennett would never!” “Oh, you think so?! I think…” I hunched over, blocking my ears. The verbal fight had become too much that I had to press my ears close with my hands. What had come over the three brothers? Were they possessed? What are all these fights about me? We had created a scene, and most of the guards and omegas in the alpha house were secretly watching us.

It's time to finally put her in her place and he won't let Nathan be tagged an ungrateful and unfilial son. “In the Pack laws!” Cathylene barks. Her eyes red in fury. “Is that true? Elder Brooke? Nathan is as much a child of the Durk as Liam.” “Ummm… no where it's written, but then no two sons from the same family can contest,” Elder Brooke explains. “Unless we are not brothers.” Nathan takes over. This time Jaxon doesn't hold him back. Cathylene claps her hand dramatically, very much pleased with the angle Nathan has taken and ready to drag him over the earth with it.

Lily burst out laughing before walking toward the sleeping Taylor, her eyes brimming with tears. "I'm so sorry, Taylor. Your father is to blame for abandoning us. You'd be an orphan if you lived, so you should come to hell with us. You see, that way, our family of three can still be together, Taylor." She raised the dagger and drove it into Taylor's chest. He didn't even have the time to cry out—he simply drifted away into a permanent sleep. She then slit her own throat with the dagger once Taylor died and collapsed into the pool of blood.

“I want to hit this fucker hard and fast and take away everything he’s ever worked for. I want to send the word out that no one touches what’s mine. Timothy Flynn made his last mistake this morning when he took my woman.” Roman thrust his hand into the circle the five of them made. Sazon put his hand on top of Roman’s, soon Barshan and Yuri’s hands joined the others. Finally, Mikial’s hand topped theirs. Then all five chanted, “We are brothers by choice, blood has brought us together and holds us strong. Brothers we are and brothers we will always be.”