Be Nice To Your Brother Novels & Stories

"I knew it. The second you start dating, there's no room left in your heart for me, your own brother!" Phoebe was speechless. "Does that sentence have any cause-and-effect or logic in it at all?" "What's there to be logical about? I can't win an argument with you, so all I can do is throw a tantrum. I'm your brother—you have no choice but to put up with me. I don't care what you two do behind my back, but don't let me find out about it. Otherwise, I won't be able to even be civil around Gideon!"

I called my brother once more and gave him some advice: “Brother, you must indulge more often with my sister-in-law.” recalling some distant memory, Leo smiling in an endearing way replied: “I never blamed her.” Mentions of my sister-in-law will brighten Leo's face. With a beautiful and sincere smile. “Then you lived happily together.” “Um, yes, we will. Thank you for your blessing, sister.” “Brother, go back to Washington. I'm sure my sister-in-law misses you very much.” "How about you? I have to stay sister. And take care of you.”

"You really like this guy huh? "You should know. You fell for my brother."

I close my eyes, and I don’t think about anything else after that moment, except the feeling of finally being exactly where I am supposed to be. The feeling of being grateful that I dealed with the other brother.

"Who am I to you?" Amy thought for a while and said, "brother." "Then you can regard me as your third brother. No matter what happens in the future, you can tell me, happy, sad or upset. I won't label you randomly, but you can promise that you won't regard me as a person who lives under the same roof with you. For someone unimportant, we can rely on each other. What do you think?"

Katrina turned at the feel of his closeness, and she almost collided with him. The air between them tightened, charged, and her pulse suddenly became loud in her ears. She barely had time to inhale before he leaned in and kissed her, swift and silencing every thought in her head. When he pulled back, Katrina stared at him, a bit stunned, her lips parted slightly. “Do brothers kiss their sisters like that?” Jace asked quietly, his gaze still lingering on her lips. Katrina swallowed hard, trying not to falter. “Well, I heard brothers tend to be overly protective of their sisters,” she said lightly, forcing the words out.

My brother’s words ring in my ears. Dump you and choose someone appropriate instead. That’s the last drop that makes my world go black.

“I will give you 5 seconds, you should not out of here by now I'm blowing your fucking brain!” “One…” “Are you seriously threatening your only brother? Like damn , I'm your flesh and blood you're supposed to protect me not get angry over some little fun…” “Two…” “Fine I'm leaving. Screw you psychopath!"

‎ ‎" It's better than killing his brother," ‎ ‎" True, just look after him, okay?," ‎ ‎" Sure," he replied and returned the phone back to his pocket. ‎

‘What about? ‘Everything.’ I gave a half smile. ‘My brother. The baby. You.’ He didn’t answer right away. Then he said, “You don’t have to think of everything like you’re some superhero.” I glanced over at him. “I’m used to it.” “I know,” he said. “I’ve had my eye on you for a long time. The way you look after your brother, it’s admirable. Not many people do that.” I smiled and looked down to my hands before looking out of the window.