A Brother's Love Is A Brother's Love Novels & Stories

He stilled, brows drawing together, like he was trying to make sense of my words. “I heard you,” I added coldly. “You were dreaming about her. Lisa.” He said nothing. So I stepped back and threw the final blow. “Don’t worry. I won’t get in the way of your little reunion. Go be with your lover.” He blinked. “My… lover?”

“Why the hell did a specimen as lovely as Sarah Arnosta settle for my loser of a big brother when she could’ve had all this, right?” As I splayed a hand down the side of my tux jacket, motioning to myself, my brother Brandt twisted in his seat to punch at me, muttering curses as he swung. But I only chuckled and ruffled his hair before dodging out of his reach. “Well, all I can say to that, my friends, is love must be blind.”

Loren smiled and walked towards my seat to sit beside but Victor interrupted. " I said come and sit beside me. I want to have some chats with you soon to be brother-in-law." Oh my God! Victor was exaggerating everything. I can notice the anger issues in both men's faces and tones. They were talking about sword fights, battles and wars. My brother declared how careful and loving he's for me. In counter strike for this Loren said how madly I am in love with him. Which made Victor glance at me . " Haha, brother it's not like that. Loren loves me too and I just love him more than he does... It's the mu..."

She was still clinging to John, still holding on to whatever fragile idea of love she thought they had. Pathetic. I let out a low growl, pressing my forehead against the cool glass. My wolf stirred restlessly inside me, as if trying to express my frustration. It wanted to claim her, to make her ours, but Reyna’s words had cut through me like a blade. “I’m still in love with your brother.” The memory of her voice echoed in my head, sharp and unforgiving. No matter how much she denied it, the bond between us was real. She felt it—I knew she did.

“You’re quiet over there.” He shook his head. “I’m more shocked. One that the man in those photos and videos is my brother. The second, is that Grandpa was right. That it does exist. I mean, I love Nicole. I thought love was love, though. Love, maybe, felt different to different people, but when you love there wasn’t different types within a life partner. But that…” Adrian gestured to the laptop. “…that is something else entirely. I don’t know how to feel about it.”

A car honked furiously at him. My brother scrambled up awkwardly, bowing repeatedly as he moved aside. The driver stuck his head out the window and spat on him harshly. “Ugh, what a denless vagrant!” he roared. My brother had not realized he had not bathed fro days and now looked like a denless lone wolf on the streets. Back at the den, my brother treasured that letter, carefully placing it in a frame. Everyone gathered around, tears streaming as they looked at it.

“It’s just Jordan.” “Just Jordan?” I turned, eyes wide. “Liv, it’s not just Jordan. It’s Jordan Kingston. Your brother. The same guy who kissed me like it meant something and then texted me good morning like a lovesick idiot.” Liv grinned. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.” “It’s terrifying.” “Then it’s real,” she said simply, tossing me my jacket. “Go have fun, dummy.”

This guy had been my one true brother all throughout school. “I've missed you.” I said. “Blech, you cheesy motherfucker,” he said and I punched him in the stomach and we both burst into laughter. “I've missed you too. I want you to know that I've decided to not come between you and Steph. And I want to stay in touch with you mate. So I truly hope, you won't break my little sister's heart because that would mean I'd have to kill you.” He said and I smirked.

“I’ve tried to bury it ever since I found out that he's Damien's brother but I can't erase this feeling.” I looked at the mug in my hands, “I told him what we had was a mistake but I don't believe that. I tried to convince myself that it was a mistake but it isn't.” I looked at Sophia again, “I couldn't even tell him to walk away. He said I should ask him to walk away if I really think what we had was a mistake but I couldn't.” Sophia finally spoke, and her voice was low. “If you really love him, then you should tell him.”

" Alexia pats his grave then gets up, smiling. "Bye dad." Little Gem waved at her dad's grave and then held her mum her hand. *One of us have to die, Alexia. The world will never accept our love.* Those words ring in her head. Maybe the love between her and her brother wasn't the normal kind of love, maybe their love was filled with lust and abominable acts, but it was still pure and true. Her brother would always be in heart and she doesn't really think, she would ever have a Mr in her life, she's quite alright with her daughter and she's her world, her gem. A product of a formidable love.