Torn Between The Carter Brothers Novels & Stories

I can still hear Tina crying too. “Why are you two crying so much?” I ask. Carter looks at Tina and pulls her into a hug. “We are just shocked,” Carter answers. “We will get over it quickly. Congratulations you two. Call us for present time.” He hangs up. “That was strange,” Finley says. “Do you think Tina expected you to choose her?” I stop and look at him. “Say what, now?” “Well, Everly was worried that you and Carter would want to choose her. She is not into brothers, sharing or anything. I had to promise to never allow it.”

Ryan rested his hand on Charles' shoulder, panting and saying, "Randy, do you know that we have been searching half the amusement park to find you? If I hadn't coincidentally needed to go to the restroom, we'd probably still be looking for you!" Charles recognized them but didn’t respond. They were his father's best brothers, one named Ryan and the other should be Carter. Ryan was the youngest, a playboy who indulged in earthly pleasures. Carter was reserved and steady, with a gentle and polite demeanor. Charles remembered reading about them when he looked into his father.

he continued, stirring his drink lazily, “I wanted to talk to you at the party... warn you properly. But I figured it wasn’t my place. You were walking into something much bigger than you realized.” “What do you mean?” I asked slowly, eyes narrowing. He met my gaze, something unreadable flickering in his eyes. “Let’s just say… I know the Raven brothers well enough. And I know how the world you’ve been pulled into works.” Something about the way he said that made my stomach twist. “Why would you care?” I asked. “You’re just...” “Daniel’s brother,” he said, finishing it for me. The cup nearly slipped from my fingers.

“Now look where we are. You’re in my cell. Your people are in danger. And you’re still hiding Serena. Tell me where she is.” Lucian’s jaw clenched, and for the briefest of moments, he simply gazed at Elias, the old anger, the betrayal rising in his chest. Once, they had been brothers, two wolves bound by more than their packs — a dream. But something else had driven them apart. It was a battle for control of territories they could not have imagined would ever be the subject of dispute, one that had shattered their bond. When they last spoke, their words could only rage, and their hearts hate. They’d parted ways, although the pack they’d led had become fierce rivals, but the truth was he had

I said back to him and went straight for the reason why I called him "so I need you to call my assistant Cecelia and tell her to get a car ready for me and Gavin. We're leaving now, not tomorrow anymore" "Isn't that way too hasty?" "Not when your brother is likely planning to kill every Werewolf and give authority to the witches" I retorted and Zayn went silent for a while "fine then, I'll tell her. Bye," he said and ended the call. “Plus it's Friday night. And I’ve been informed my brother’s pack has the wildest club and strip club” “And now I want to come too”….. “Don’t worry. I’ll save you a slut” I ended the call and mumbled under my breath “so help me, the mother goddess I mumbled, my f

Jo yelled in my head. "Jay, are we just staying calm in situations like this? He is flirting with our mate." He barked. "Jo, calm down, she is also his mate, what do you expect? And That HE over there is my TWIN brother." I retorted, he can be cool most of the time, but Jo is stubborn and hard to control at times. "Huh, you think I don't know. That's the only reason that Ass of a Hole is still breathing right now." He fumed in anger.

“The election's tomorrow, Troy. How is it going to look if you call off the wedding at the last second? What about the deal with The House of Dormer?” “They didn't deliver, now did they?” he answered, anger in his voice. “As far as I'm concerned, the deal is off. Your brother is safe. There's no reason for you to be here anymore.” The more venom he spat out with every word, the more CC got sucked into the idea of seeing this through. She didn't want to abandon this dear man the way she had the first time. Caroline never quite understood why she just had to stay the first time, either. She didn't understand it now. All she knew was he was hurting, and she wanted to be there to help him. Unlik

he answers aggressively. “Carter,” our mom pleads. This wasn’t how I envisioned sharing the news of our engagement, but then again, I hadn’t expected Carter to be here. Carter looks away from me, to look at Margo. “Just hopping from one brother’s cock to another, aren’t we?”

My heart falls into my abdomen when I see Carter’s younger brother, Declan, standing by the door with both hands behind his back and feet slightly apart. His black curly hair was all slicked backwards as always and he had a smirk on his face. He was dressed just like his brother a white long-sleeved shirt tucked into a pair of black pants. The two brothers looked very much alike and very handsome, but had very contrasting personalities from what I have noticed in school. Declan was an all round calm guy who only talked when necessary, but his brother, Carter, had a very volatile personality. "You scared me, Declan!" I scold, holding my chest and breathing hard. He furrows his brows at me and

“After that scene inside… I don’t want you feeling uncomfortable.” I stepped closer to him. “I’m okay. Really.” That wasn’t entirely true, but I didn’t want to add more weight to what he was already carrying. He leaned against the car, crossing his arm. “You didn’t hear everything he said.” “I heard enough,” I replied softly. There was a pause. Then I said the words carefully. “Liam… Adrian is still your brother.” His head snapped up. “No.” The word was sharp. “He stopped being my brother a long time ago.”