Book About Two Brothers Novels & Stories

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.

Had it been any other normal day, I would have been utterly invested in all their wantons, but right now… right about now, All I could think of was the black-eyed boy I met on the deck a year ago who turned my whole world upside down before disappearing back to the deepest pits of the unknown realms he had sprung from, only to emerge a year later as my step-fuckin'-brother!

I opened my mouth as he fed me soup, and then I noticed his vague smile. "Is the soup that good?" he asked. It was only then that I realized I'd devoured the whole bowl, and I smiled in embarrassment. "I was really hungry." Yoran stayed silent, while I spaced out, somewhat noticing the strange vibe in the room. The candles and sheets weren't changed… So what changed? And why did it feel a little flirty? Yoran then lowered her gaze to avoid my gaze. "Your sister was conspiring with Uncle Ben, but I've captured her. Would you like to see her?"

“Don’t tell me you keep track of full moon phases like an astronomer.” “You don’t?” he blinked. I could only smile after that. I glanced between the two brothers... one was a walking encyclopedia, the other a walking adventurer. Both of them had such unique and incredible talents.

I had my flaws and made lots of mistakes that jeopardized my family, but I wasn’t as horrible as my younger brother. I paced around, trying to calm my nerves. “Say whatever you want. But don’t drag Nadira into your nasty, filthy illusions.” “Illusions?” He chuckled sarcastically, clapping his hands as his laughter got a little more intense. “Brother, I had her a few days ago in my living room. You’re the delusional one because you’d never have her.” My cheeks flushed hotly, a surge of energy coursing through them as I forced myself to remain still.

Thank you for reading Lorenzo's story. I hope that you have enjoyed it. Please note, from this point forward, it is Dario's story. Similar trigger warnings are still in place for this book. As well as, the following. Focus on mentally unstable man. Talk of child abuse. Miscarriage scene. There is also graphic torture detail, and some scenes of BDSM within it. This book features someone who has a lot of mental health issues caused by his childhood. This is the final story within the series. It is shorter than the others as 90% of their relationship is within the past, and not seen as a commitment.

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.

Dads been asking the elders about what is happening but nobody seems to understand as this hasn’t happened before. Apparently wolves have been known to find their second chance mates while they’re still with their first destined mate but they’ve never known it to be between brothers. They’re not even sure if that should be possible. Nowhere in any of the history books written of our kind is there even one mention of this.

But if I say no…what does he wants with me? “Who do you want among the two brothers? My subconscious asked as I gulp down nothing. Now is the right time I need my mother, I have been struggling with all this alone, not having an elderly person to put me through. I don’t want to make a wrong decision. I think I love the both of them..weird right? I’m in love with two brothers, how does that sound like. But I need to choose, who will I choose? My eyes locked with Axel’s, and I noticed that he had been staring why I had wandered into the land of thoughts.

The expression that haunted the faces of the men and women was the same his parents now wore on theirs. He opened his travel bag, removing everything one by one and came across a book. Picking it up, he dusted the cover and opened it. Written inside was his brother’s name. He had gotten the book in his first year and had intended to give his brother as a gift. His brother had written to him, asking some questions about his discipline and Joel had seen the book on day at a bookstore and bought it immediately. But, he would never get the chance to do that now. His brother had died in a ditch somewhere, while fighting and Joel had been miles away, studying in a comfortable environment without