Torn Between The Carter Brothers Novels & Stories

“You know what? I don’t have to explain anything to you. What for? You already made your intentions clear.” Hugo shook his head at him. “I could live with raising another man’s child. Hell, it would have been the icing on the cake to have that idiot’s daughter calling me daddy,” Carter began with hostility. “But what I can’t live with is you being in love with him.” He tossed the diary to her. “Every time I fuck you, I’ll wonder if you’re thinking about him.” She’d rather die than sleep with Carter again. “How about you, Doc?” Carter asked. “I never thought I’d say this, but looks like you and me got the same problem. That damn Alec Peterson has been a thorn in both our sides.”

I state. I am saddened by the fact that in two days my brother, Carter, and Myles will be leaving. I have never lived without them there. I am not sure how to deal with this fact. We knew that this was going to happen but we figured that it was still months out. Carter wanted to wait until we had all this other shit dealt with but with the recent attack, Alpha Barrett and Phillip think that it is the right time for Carter to step up and become Alpha. I know he is stressing out about it. I know that Carter is going to make a fantastic Alpha just as Luke and Myles will make the best beta and gamma. I just wish they didn't have to leave to do this.

“Mother, during our hunt, we realized that there are more important things than being rivals. We’ve decided to put the well-being of the pack and our family first. We are not going to fight for the Alpha position anymore.” My eyebrows shot up in surprise. The tension in the air had evaporated, replaced by a sense of unity. It seemed that the two brothers had come to a mutual agreement, which left me both shocked and relieved. Mrs. Victoria took a moment to process this unexpected turn of events. “I… I’m proud of both of you for your decision. It’s the right choice. Our pack needs strong leaders, but it also needs unity.” This revelation left me feeling a sense of hope and anticipation. It se

I was confused. “I don’t understand.” Although I knew this could complicate things, their tone somehow changed the situation and suddenly it felt like life or death. “Because Carter and Sons are assisting on this case it could be seen as a conflict of interest, more than it already does.” Evelyn began to explain, “We cannot give the defense any ammunition to use against you in court. The case is very clear cut, and the evidence is stacked against them both. However, if the judge finds enough conflict of interest they could pull the case and void all charges.”

I didn't finish my sentence when my name was called. "Bro!" I exclaimed as I turned to see my brother waving at me (William's Brother: James Carter is William Carter's youngest sibling and his second favorite in the family; William is the first. James hates it, but he hides it so he can appear to be a kind and caring brother to William, who is his eldest sibling. James Carter is also a secret mafia boss and one of his father's enemies.). I murmured, "Tsk, I didn't even get her phone number."

That's when it's war. That's exactly what Carter, the leader of Austin's gang did. Carter is Austin's 24 year old brother and much like us, Austin is far from being a 17 year old. He was 20 years old and after school he turned in to a little man whore thirsty for sex and money. last year Carter sent a bomb to our gang members who were in Mexico at the time, Carter wanted to take over our gang and obviously, that wasn't about to happen. So here we are now. Waiting for our opportunity To demolish Carters gang and that began by getting to what he loves the most, his brother.

With a look of his eyes, though, he signaled for the bodyguards to take action. Shirley saw Carter's gaze and immediately pressed the button on her wheelchair, forcing it to a stop. "Cathy, take him away right now!" Shirley could only ask Cathy for help. Cathy was of the same thought, but before she could say anything, she heard Adam's adamant words. "No matter what, I'm bringing you home today." "There's really no doubt that these two are siblings. They share the same stubborn personality," Carter said jokingly. He stood up, then gave another signal to the bodyguards.

Three brothers locked in a storm of fists and fury, and me, cornered against the wall, chest heaving, tears streaking down my face. I screamed their names, but they didn’t stop. They couldn’t. Because this wasn’t just about me anymore. This was war. And in the war of the Carter sons, there would be no mercy.

Carter leaned closer, the usual smirk tugging his lips, but then— His expression shifted. Slightly. Something flickered in his eyes. And then he said, "Oh—by the way, about last night—" "I'm not falling for it, Carter," I laughed, rolling my eyes. "Save your dramatic lies for your next stage performance." "I wish it was a lie," he said quietly. My smile faded. That tone—I knew that tone. He wasn't teasing anymore. "What is it...?" "Well... before he threatened to toss me out of his fucking wedding, your charming brother said something else to me," Carter shrugged, like he was trying to play it down. "Wasn't a big deal. Typical sibling possessiveness, I guess."

“What we should be hoping right now is that they don’t recognize each other. Because if they do…?” “That’s it. I’m going to get my daughter back,” Mr. Carter interrupted, stepping outside the courtyard and heading toward the east lane with a mission in mind. “Brother, don’t do anything drastic. Hello? Are you listening? Hey, brother, don’t—” The call was hung up before the speaker could say anything further. On a balcony at an unknown location,