6 Brother Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude. I’m Luca, Damien’s brother.” My mother blinked. “Damien’s brother?” Luca nodded politely. “Yes. I heard about Mr. Valenci, and I just came to check on him. I didn’t want to disturb your rest, so Selena and I spoke out here.” Her brows lifted slightly in surprise. I could see the questions swirling behind her eyes. “Damien never mentioned a brother.” “I’ve been away for quite some time,” Luca said smoothly, not missing a beat. “Business overseas. I recently came back.”

~ Julian ~ I was buried in quarterly reports when Raymond knocked and told me my brother was waiting. My shoulders tightened. Adrian and I had barely spoken since our fight at the last board meeting about expanding into Asia. Our relationship had been cold for years — more competition than brotherhood. “Let him in,” I said. Adrian came in like a storm. He slammed the door instantly and paced a little in my office, breathing quickly, and his hair got messy from running his hands through it.

There are at least fifty people crammed into our apartment. Probably more. Will wraps his arm around my waist, guiding me toward the kitchen. My brother is standing in front of the keg, helping hold a guy upside down. They’re all shouting Chug! Chug! Chug! When Adam drops him, he stumbles against the cabinet and laughs hysterically. It's straight out of some lame college movie.

"C'mon, Grayson. The boys can give us a little privacy while you show me where Mom is." King growls low in his throat, his eyes burning into Gray, but I meet his gaze with a pointed look. "I'll be okay, baby," I promise him, softening my tone. "Maybe you guys can show Zuri some of the pretty flowers." Gray pulls his hand from mine with an exaggerated huff. "Why are we holding hands? What are we, in Kindergarten?" he grumbles before walking off. It should hurt my feelings, but I know my brother. He's the ruthless president of the Crimson Reapers, and God forbid anyone see him holding his little sister's hand.

The Ford brothers are a curse! I exhale sharply and rub my temple. “I’m tired. I don’t feel like eating.” His smile fades. He walks toward me. “Are you okay?” I shove him back. “Leave me alone.” He stares at me, stunned. “What’s wrong, Sara? Talk to me.” Something snaps. “I’m tired!” I shout. “Tired of you! Your stupid brother! Jason! Khlan! All of it! I just want to go home and have some peace!”

Footsteps thundered above us before Brother flew down the stairs. “Dad! Did you hear?” “I did. Congratulations. I knew you were going to be strong. I just wish you would slow down to let your old man keep up. The both of you.” Brother was older than I was by a lot. Seven years was big when he got to do all the things I couldn’t yet. I even tried to keep up with him and his friends, but I always got left behind. Still, I looked up to him. He was getting strong, strong like Dad, to take over as Alpha one day too. All I wanted to do was beat him at something though.

So I left it there. I remembered the rule Anabel and I made seven years ago. The promise Anabel and I made years ago was during our final year in college. Anabel's older cousin who was living with them had started dating our third friend Rebecca. At first, it seemed fine. But when things went bad between them, it became messy. Really bad for both our friend group and Anabel’s family. Family dinners became uncomfortable and awkward. Anabel’s cousin drifted away slowly. He even moved out of Anabel’s house. Our friend group split because Rebecca stopped coming around. The cousin blamed Anabel for everything. Anabel's family took sides. It was just a disaster. Anabel still feels like she was the

he gave Ricardo a handshake. His Mother led me to the dining room and gestured for me to sit on the chair next to the one Ricardo sat on. His grandmother was now sitting too and I was between both Ricardo and her. “Welcome” it was a calm voice this time. I looked to the direction it came from and saw a young man with dark blonde curly hair. “This is my brother Luca. Luca, this is Odessa” He looked awfully familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen him before.

"You know I still find it strange. How can a woman throw away her husband from the house simply because she loves her sons more than him? It still sounds unethical." Well, what will you say about a brother who is in love with his sister? Jason so wanted to ask but couldn't "I won't be going far and besides it's getting late. And if you don't want to be lost in the mountain you will say the same. I won't come out to look for you." "Ouch" Jack grabbed his chest feigning hurt "brother, you cut me real deep." Jason rolled his eyes at his acting "you have always been a drama king, I know that, so you can stop acting now."

I almost got over my fear, but only when it comes to Hunter. “I have 8 brothers. I’m the oldest, at 25, then there’s Theo, he’s 20, Liam, who’s 18, Jason, he’s 16, Sean is 14, Cason is 12, Damon, just turned 10 and finally Aaron and Jax. They’re 8.” I gape at him in bewilderment, making him chuckle. “Yeah, it gets crazy sometimes. How the hell mom managed to stay sane with 10 guys in the house will forever remain a mystery to me.” I smile at him. It’s clear he loves his family a lot, I can hear it in his voice.