Amor Entre Hermanos Novels & Stories

She just smiled at him and asked, “Who do you miss more, Hermano? Narae or Anurak?” “Nothing more. I just missed them both. ” Wynter turned to the man behind them. "Just calm down, Dom," his sister reminded him with a grin on her face. He saw Charles glare at his sister but she didn’t seem affected by it and just laughed at him. Only now did Angelo notice how close the two really were. And for some unknown reason, it didn’t sit well for him. He just shook his head because of the thought. Emy and Nick are just best friends. Best friends. Nothing more, nothing less. Snap out of it, Angelo!

Did he not understand the fact that Keira is not just related to me, but the three of us? “Brother, what do we do? How can these siblings decide to become a thorn in our flesh? While the sister is hell-bent on becoming your Luna, the brother is hell-bent on making our mate his Luna. This gets crazier with time, and I'm beginning to lose my patience to be honest,” Damson complained. “Brother, I think you should agree to Amanda's demand but make sure she agrees to release our mate.”

Hey, this is my sister, she’s never held a job for more than six months. “He… kind of warned me not to…” I smirked. “That’s a shame.” “Well, I never explicitly agreed to honor his wishes.” Jackpot. He winced. “That’s gross, isn’t it? I promise, I’m not planning some weird, ‘ha ha, I banged your sister’ prank or something like that.” “I don’t think my brother would be friends with someone like that.” “I don’t either,” Matthew agreed. “We don’t let assholes into our group.”

April sighed walking closer to her "I don't think I like that tone you're using with me, Amor. Don't mistake my kindness for weakness, you should be grateful that I dropped some of the charges against your brother, or else he would rot in jail for the rest of his life. You have your father to thank for that tho. Don't antagonize me" Amor quickly unfolded her arms. "We got off on the wrong foot April. I'm not here to fight. I am sorry for what my brother did to you. You know my history with Enrique, it's only right for me to be jealous that he's marrying you".

“When’s he going to arrive, anyway?” “He’ll be here,” Orlanda reassured. Even though I was nervous, I couldn’t wait to meet the whole Castellanos family. This was my window to knowing Eros better. I would take as much advantage of it as I could. A part of me wished things with Amara hadn’t been this way, so that she could be here and we could be friends. So that I could see Eros’s love for her. I’d always had a thing about sibling bonding because of my close relationship with my own. I loved watching siblings communicate, fighting with each other and yet worrying and loving each other more than anyone else.

He and Amara share features on the surface, but the more I’m around them, the more I realize that they’re as different as night and day. And where Amara is all ‘day’, Alessandro is right. I turn back and glance at her, giving her a shy smile. “Yeah well. I’m not sure he thinks the same thing.” She snorts. “He is a man, after all. Sometimes men can’t see what’s good for them.” I have three brothers. I know exactly the idiocy that she’s talking about. But I don’t respond. Instead, I carve tiny pieces off of my chicken.

"But it’s like that with twins." I thought about my own siblings who didn’t care much about me. I wished I could say the same about them, that sometimes we were close—but that wasn’t the case. They hated me, and I hated them for hating me. “The talk we’re having? You can’t do that with Amaro, my brother. He’s too stiff, too serious.” Julian added, shrugging slightly. "My brother...he hates my lifestyle, and I hate his," "What exactly is it that you do?" my curiosity got the best of me.

Xavier's expression met mine, his gaze lingering on me. "He has a brother?" my parents asked simultaneously. "Yeah, Xavier is our second son and the youngest." Mr Alejandro replied. I stared at Xavier, our passionate night flashing in my memory, I looked away immediately swallowing hard feeling hot all over.

I can’t take that risk again. Taking his hand off my shoulders, I shake my head. “I don’t like you much. Friends are the sweet spot. Let's leave it that way.” “We tell each other the truths. Fight and settle. And we have each other’s backs,” Damon nods. “It sounds like best friends to me.” My heart dips. Once, twice. Until I fear it may sink in my gut. When was the last time I hated somebody and loved them the same way? Purely. Like a sibling I never had?

"Only yesterday we found out we're mated to two sisters. Now you're telling me there are two more? What is this, a goddamn soap opera?" Salem crossed his arms. "Orson and I are already mated. Marked. How the hell are we feeling this bond too?" "We don't know," Amarok said. "But we need to figure it out before someone gets hurt." Geri muttered, "I sure as hell won't be bending over for either of them. Or fucking their assholes." Growls rumbled from Salem and Orson. "Geri!" both girls snapped at once. Taylor scowled. "Can you not make this worse?"