5 Saudara Novels & Stories

Because I wanted to know, I asked, “How many brothers do you have?” “Seven,” Tristan said. “Our oldest is Nicolas. Then it’s us triplets: Sebastian over there, Logan, and me. Next are Hayden, then Darcy, and lastly Conrad. We have a sister, too, Alaina. She’s Darcy’s twin. And of course, our beloved adopted sister Sakura.” “Wow!” I said. “I thought I had lots of brothers.” “Oh?” Tristan asked. “How many do you have?” “Five,” I said. “There’s Aiden, Noah, Reo, Mason, Isaac, and then me. I’m the baby of the house.”

“Let’s not talk about my former marriage anymore. I’m in a good mood, and I don’t want to spoil it.” “I don’t want to spoil it either. We’ll talk about something else. Do you have any siblings?” He nodded a little as he ate a piece of asparagus. “One brother and one sister.” “Oh, how nice. You don’t miss them when you’re traveling?” “Sometimes. But I call them once a week. What about you? Do you have any siblings?” “Four sisters.” He let out a low whistle. “That’s a lot of women for a father to handle.”

She was left with the responsibility to bring upon four sons and two daughters. Huge family.I've always thought how with those huge brothers and sister they always managed. As baba says, me and my brother were too hard to handle.We fight like we want to snap each other heads apart. Nevermind Dado herself had 9 siblings.That fact just spins my mind.But what can we do.I don't know how she survived with 9 people. So here I am in my home.With Dado, chachu(Uncle), phopho(Father's sister) and all family here for the occasion of Baba's Shaadi(wedding).

If I wanted to come out of this unscathed, I needed to keep my wits about me and take nothing at face value. "How's work?" he inquired, nearly triggering a laugh from me. "Fantastic. You?" He shrugged nonchalantly. "Same old. Kieran, my younger brother, dropped by the office for his usual annoyances." I chuckled, imagining a mischievous younger Kylian bothering him. "Just the one brother then?" He rolled his eyes. "Nope. Five brothers in total. I'm the eldest." "Wow!" I exclaimed, picturing the chaos. "Your parents must be saints."

Finding dissapointment on him, I added, "actually my father and relatives including brothers won't like that. " "Do you have brothers? " He asked. "Didn't I tell you Hardik? " Advik Sir asked him. "But, I can't trust you. Zoya, tell me. " "Yeah, I have 5 brothers including one younger brother. They are my cousin brothers but they are so close." When I told these, I find Hardik Sir is freeze. "You should have told me earlier. " He complained. Suddenly I checked the opposite side to find Chaitanya. For my luck a truck is parking in front of him blocking our view. Until we walked to the bus stop that truck is still there.

" Let me introduce my family members. This is my father Su Min . You can call him Mr Su. This is my mother , Mrs Su . This is my brother Su Bin . You can call him young master Su Bin . This is my third sister , you can call her second Miss Su . This is my fourth sister . You can call her third miss Su . This is my youngest brother you can call him second young master Su . " Su Ling then look at her father with smile .

"I’m Aiden Paleframe. Your second brother. It’s good to finally meet you, Mauve." "How many brothers do I have?" I asked quietly, unsure how much more I could take in. "Not too many. Four. Marcus is the eldest, I’m second." He turned his head. "Jared, Aaron—come here." Two men stepped out from behind the others, walking toward me. They were handsome, certainly, but there was a certain awkwardness to their demeanor—like they didn’t know whether to smile or bow. "Jared, introduce yourself," Aiden encouraged.

Social media notifications: exceeded maximum count. I scrolled through them with shaking fingers. My parents. My brothers—Adrian, Mikael, and Elijah. My sisters—Sophia and Isabella. My best friends from college—Maya, Jordan, and China. Messages from my martial arts master, Sifu Wong. Encrypted messages from my hacker collective, the ones I'd built security systems with for Fortune 500 companies. Emails from fellow CEOs I'd collaborated with on tech startups. **Mom: Adriana, please call us. We're worried sick.**

"Sadly, I have crackheads for siblings. I don't associate myself with them and I don't think they would be coming soon but if you must know, my elder brother is a crackhead. I have one warning don't mess with him. His name is Josh." "An elder brother?" "Two actually. The second one is actually nice. He would like to meet you." "Uh... I don't think I want to meet them yet." "Not all of them obviously but I would like you to meet the secondbornborn, he's friendly and would keep you company. In my opinion, he's the funniest amongst all of us." "Just how many are you?" "Eight." My eyes bulged in surprise, "Eight?!" "Yeah, too small or too little?"

He sounded sad. “Oh...” I mumbled. Wow, thanks mum, someone else who never got the chance to get to know me. “Does my mum have any siblings?” I asked hopefully, I might have cousins. Dad looked sad that my mum didn’t tell me any of this, “Yes, a brother is pretty angry at her for what she has done, he is married and has four boys the oldest is a year older than you.” He said, sounding like he feels the same way as my Uncle.