Amitys Brother Novels & Stories

"Yes, I am. And I have turned to love her so much that I can't stay far from her." Amos was about to vomit on hearing what his brother had just said, "What has come over you, brother? Isn't she the same girl you were about to defile that day? Isn't she the same girl you wanted to kill?" Amos formed a dark smile on his mouth as he turned to the city below the balcony. "You are my brother but can't tell me what I should do and what I shouldn't. And again, you already know that she was my mate."

Can't you see what's going on? Unable to process her words, I turned my glare to my brother, Lucas, disbelief and fury clashing inside me. "You’ve been alive this whole time, and this is where you show up?" He simply chuckled, dragging an arm around Amyy’s shoulders. "Nice to see you too, brother." I wanted to tear him apart, but despite their actions, I realized I wasn't as hurt as I should have been, Amyy's betrayal didn't hurt me as much as my brother's betrayal did.

He was a mystery wrapped in arrogance, and I hated how desperately I wanted to unravel him. “Focus, Vin,” I muttered under my breath. Thinking about him is useless. It only drags me deeper into the mess. I stepped into the elevator anyway, the doors sliding shut like a trap. The trauma from earlier replayed in my head. And beneath the dread, fear coiled tighter. Dante’s beta was Amy’s brother. I’d never met him, never even seen his face, but the bad feeling sat heavy in my gut all the same. Who knew what kind of man he’d be? His sister was bad—cruel, spoiled, always getting away with every worse thing she did at university because her brother wore the beta title and their father had once hel

Mom said. " Is it?? I would love to cook. " Sam said. " Will you?? I would love to eat. " Bhaiya said looking at her lovingly. " Call a doctor... She is a pathetic cook. I am telling you because you have been my best friend. " Rob said while grinning. " Have been?? Am I not your best friend now?? " Bhaiya asked. " You are my brother now. " Rob said and bhaiya looked happy now.

I said slowly, “that we just broke into your old roommate’s million-dollar beach house?” “Not broke in,” Ethan corrected, voice calm. Too calm. “Borrowed. Temporarily. He’s in Spain for the next three months shooting that documentary. House sits empty. We’re just… house-sitting.” “Without telling him,” I pointed out. Noah shrugged. “He’d say yes if he was around to ask. Probably. Anyway, we’re here now. No point crying over un-sent texts.” I stared at my brother like he’d grown a second head. Noah had always been reckless—jumping off roofs into pools, sneaking into concerts, the whole cliché—but this felt different. This felt like actual trespassing. With consequences.

this was not how I planned on confessing my love but since I had no good plans at all, I guessed doing it wouldn't hurt much. "Charles, what are you...", "You heard me I love you and I have loved you for a very long time now. I cant keep pretending". "Charles you are my brother", "no I'm not". "But you are like a brother to me", "yes 'like' but I'm not related to you by blood or even adoption, i'm just like a brother and I want that to change". With that Crimson let out a loud gasp and pushed me towards the door and I released my weight to make it easier, then she shot it hard. Yes that leads to me knocking for about thirty minutes now.

He was angry at his father but had no way of taking it out on him, So, he redirected his frustration towards his stepbrother Jordan, putting the blame on him. But Jordan just took it all with a smile, showing Jason love and support without complaining. He truly was the best big brother Jason could ask for. Feeling overwhelmed, Jason took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one, hoping it would bring him some sort of calm or clarity. He took a deep inhale, trying to lose himself in the moment, wanting to forget everything and just focus on his own life. But that was easier said than done, especially when he was on campus. "The fuck, is that Jason?" one of his friends exclaimed.

Yuuki's blood is still mixed in with his, and the scent alone makes me more incensed that she'd dare to draw her blood. "Why would you kill her brother? Knowing I'd already ordered no deaths unless threatened and I know the boy isn't stupid enough to attack you in your own house" "Brother?" Amy stared at me before scoffing. "Is that what she told you? They are not sibblings. The boy is a Minister's son" "And yet you still killed him in cold blood. Where's the body?" Amy glanced away nibbling her lips. "I won't asked again" "That wrench had him wrapped around her little finger" She spat jealously. "I wanted her to die and he choose her instead over me!"

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.

Four reincarnation paths, four elder martial brothers' figures—every word and every image confirmed all of Amelia's suspicions. Her third brother Ralph, fourth brother Raiden, fifth brother Benjamin, and sixth brother Sebastian were exactly her four elder martial brothers from Ethereal Lumin Hold! All six elder martial brothers who had accompanied her day and night had not perished or vanished. They had all been reincarnated and reborn, gathered in the Cromwell family, all becoming her protective brothers.