Anya Taylor-joy Brother Novels & Stories

So, she found Taylor’s reaction was baffling. He paused, hissing while looking at the photo. Then, he belatedly said, “You’re absolutely right! He’s pure brother material! He’s got the aura of a big brother radiating off him. It’s like the universe designed his very existence to be nothing but brotherly!” “I feel like he is my brother too,” Taylor claimed, pointing to the picture with a smirk. “Hey, Bro?” “Can you imagine being attracted to your brother?” Taylor gave off a disgusted expression. “That’s like putting ketchup on ice cream or drinking soup with a straw! It’s unnatural!”

She eyed Mason with a disdainful look. Mason took a step forward, his fists clenching. “Taylor, I suggest you walk away. Now.” “Or what, Mason?” Taylor challenged, though a flicker of fear crossed her face. “Are you going to hit me? Just like you sneak around with your sister’s best friend?” “That’s enough!” Stephan’s voice boomed, cutting through the tense atmosphere. He pushed through the crowd, his face grim. He stood beside Mason, his presence a surprising show of support.

I snapped, losing my patience with his almost intentional misunderstanding. "Watch it." His low voice warned as his eyebrow lifted at me in amusement. "The difference is that you're going around telling people we were step-siblings before this. That's not something to tell people Jack. I don't want people knowing that." I pushed as I stared up at him. His eyes narrowed at me as he lifted his lips into a slight smirk before speaking. "Why'd you fuck your stepbrother then?" He questioned as his eyebrows furrowed together. I stayed silent not really knowing what to say to that.

One of the Taylor partners leads them both into the room; my father remains silent throughout, It makes me wonder if he was expecting something to happen, and he thinks this is down to the Rutherfords. "Hello, gentlemen," Mr Taylor says, his voice remaining calm as my brother threatens him once again. He steps forward and pulls the hoods from there heads; My father blinks as he looks at me a trail of tears falls down his face. "Zoe, baby I thought you were dead." My brother well, his reaction is the complete opposite. He turns to look at Alan Taylor fury masked on his face as he says, "If you've laid one finger on my sister, I swear I will kill you."

, the stranger said while he sat next to her. " You must be Joy.. Nice to meet you. Am Xu, Taylor's young brother. Am sure you've heard of me, or maybe not" he smiled cheerfully " Yes, Taylor talked about you so many times back in the US" replied Joy with some relief in her voice. " Nice to finally meet you Xu" she said as she blushed.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

It hints at the potential for conflicting emotions, loyalty, and the challenges they face in navigating their personal desires while considering the impact on their family and reputation. “What is it now? Did you come here to announce your wedding date? Or did you also get married while I was asleep?” Terry Nashville's younger brother responds with a taunting remark, his words laced with a hint of hurt. He questions if Terry has come to announce his wedding date or if he has also gotten married while Jay is asleep. The underlying pain behind Jay's words is evident, showcasing the complex dynamics between the two brothers.

Might as well get it out of the way earlier than later. “I heard, and tried it on my tongue but it doesn’t sit well. Our parents named you Taylor, as our great gran. We’ll just agree that I call you Taylor or Tay? And the rest can do what you say.” I smile and shake my head. If only he knew how dangerous a simple name could be. “And he’s your older brother.” Killer’s comment takes me by surprise. “And you let your brother’s have their way?” “Fuck no.” He's eyes get smaller as I glare at him whilst biting my lips.

I couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that he married such a terrible woman. "Let’s go!" Taylor grabbed my arm and practically dragged me out of the apartment. I didn’t want to speak or say anything. I knew if I said something wrong, they would find out I wasn’t their sister. What if they accused me of being an impostor? By the time we reached the car, Taylor’s face was bright red. His eyes kept flicking toward me with disappointment and frustration. I had heard of the Davidson brothers but never met them. The eldest was the CEO of the international branch of Davidson Corporation, Taylor was the CEO of the original company, and Jerome was a doctor with his own successful clinic.

They looked so similar, I blinked a few times, still doubting my vision. Asher noticed me staring. “This is my older brother. Chase.” Asher had a brother?!