Novelas y relatos de Ball Brothers Age

This brother of his will never change, he thought. Both of them turned eighteen two years ago but none of them found their mate.

“ I missed you , I told her as I tried to hug her , but instead she pulled back without sparing me a glance . “ you step brothers said you have been Nothing but stupid and you have spent money of the nights out, I haven’t been gone for more than two months and you can’t just control yourself . “ That's not true , you know it” my voice came out more silently than I can ever imagine . “ what’s not true , no you tell me what is true, and what isn’t , Are you trying to tell me that your brothers are lying , I know you are become so unruly of yourself but not like this .

BROTHERS AT WAR ( Love conquers) Chapter one ~ FLASHBACK~ 16 years old Logan and Landon were playing in the basketball court happily. Logan was more happy cos he was playing as a team with his brother against another. The school and everyone knew these twins to be inseparable... but yes they've got haters not just for being the most popular student but being the most wealthiest. Their parents happens to be influential and a successful multinational company CEO and both children know how much they get each month for allowance.

One question. I ask it out in the open to both of them. "Do you have any other children?" and I hope she says no. I want to believe I was their only child, so when she speaks, my bubble pops, and I find myself feeling deflated. "Yes. You have two brothers. Max and Killian," she says, and I want to laugh. "I have brothers..." I say, but the words feel forced. Not good. "They are 5 years older than you", Damiano says, and I have to blink at that. I am the youngest. They are both 5 years older than me.

He paused again. “I was 16 and Liam was 19 when that happened and our sisters were 12. Identical twins. I am now 28 and my brother is 31. They would be 24 by now. We are coming up on the anniversary of that day. We have not given up, but we have only been turning up dead ends. We are not even sure if they are alive or what has become of them.” He finished.

He groaned at the sudden impact and the surprise of the fall. “Whose child are you?” he asked the room, never once expecting two dark haired boys to peek over the edge of the bed. One was older than the other, Brian estimated them to be around six and four. “Roberts’” the oldest boy replied. “So you’re Bradley’s brothers?” Brian asked softly. The two heads disappeared overhead and then appeared again next to Brian. “Do you know Bradley?” the oldest asked curiously. “What’s your name?” Brian asked casually and turned to face the boys.

I raised my foot and stomped the life out of it and that is just how my brothers caught me. "I told you guys that she'd kill it?" I turned to Brandon, my brother who's a year younger than me. He was standing at my bedroom door with my other five older brothers. Liam and Max who're 23, Zack and Mike who're 20 and Oliver who's 17 same age as Brandon. As you might have guessed by now, my brothers are twins.

Brandon chuckled and looked away, the light from the window reflecting on his face and showing off his chiselled jawline. Then he spoke. "Yes, I can see that. I have not really introduced myself properly, have I? I am Brandon, the idiot's younger brother who also happens to be one of the commanders of our army. I am 23 years old and the second eldest in my family," he said and his smirk disappeared under a small smile. Finally, at least someone is pleasant around here, I thought.

Between Colton and Dominic, It seems as though I might have some new friends. I learned Dominic is not the original third in command. His older brother was. His brother was killed during the attack, so Dominic had to step up and take his place. That's why he's younger than the Alpha and Beta. I also learned the Alpha's age. Alpha Hughes is 31, Colton is 29, and Dominic is 25. And here I am, the youngest of the bunch, turning 20 in 2 months.

“How old were you?" “What?” "You. How old were you?" I'm confused. I open my mouth, see my uncle's impatient face move into view beyond Callahan's shoulder. "Twelve" I say to Callahan, forcing myself to block my uncle out. "One of my brothers was twelve. The other eleven." "We didn't..Nathan and I.." I shake my head, panicked as I see Gregory and Vincent's bodies. Unable to block them out. “We weren't part of that.”