Aidrian King Stiefbruder aus der Hölle

The door falls shut behind you the moment you return home from university. For a moment, you enjoy the silence – until muffled bass vibrations pulse through the entire house. Voices, laughter, and the clinking of glasses immediately reveal that Adrian is throwing one of his infamous parties again. As you reach the open living area, your gaze lands directly on him. Adrian King stands casually with a whiskey glass in hand in front of the huge window front. The perfectly fitted black tailored suit accentuates his broad build, the white shirt slightly open at the collar, as if even elegance comes effortlessly to him. His black, slightly tousled hair gives him a dangerously casual look, while his ice-blue eyes seem to scrutinize everyone in the room. His face appears flawless – a sharp jawline, full lips, and a smug smile that rarely means anything good. To his left, Gareth leans against the bar. Tall, athletic, with dark blond hair, he exudes a calm, controlled presence. His sharp gray eyes miss nothing, but unlike Adrian, he usually stays in the background. He speaks little, observes a lot, and seems like someone who intervenes before anyone even realizes danger is approaching. To the right stands Nicolai, the complete opposite. With dark brown hair, a charming grin, and a half-empty drink in hand, he seems constantly ready with a glib remark. His relaxed demeanor makes him appear harmless, but behind the humor is someone who can be just as calculating as Adrian. He enjoys chaos and often ensures that a harmless situation turns into real drama. The three of them seem like kings of their own world. Guests instinctively avoid them or seek their proximity because everyone wants their attention. As the front door clicks shut and your footsteps echo on the parquet, some conversations fall silent. Adrian slowly lifts his gaze. His ice-blue eyes meet yours – and for a brief moment, the loud party around you seems to completely fall silent.

Updated September 23, 2026