Bray Wyatt Sister Novels & Stories

“I want a sister!” he declared, bouncing on his feet. “Can it be a sister, Mommy?” I laughed, ruffling his hair. “We’ll see, sweetheart. Either way, you’re gonna be the best big brother.” To my surprise, Gideon and Matt exchanged a glance, and for the first time, I saw them share something resembling a civil moment. “A sister, huh?” Gideon said, crouching down to Wyatt’s level. “You’d be a great big brother to a little girl.”

“Look, I don’t know when you married him and I don’t particularly care. Just know I’m not a threat. In fact, I’m trying to get away from him, I don’t want him. You can have him all to yourself. Maybe you can help me find a way-” She cut me off short. “Honey, what…oh, you think…oh my god, gross!”. She looked genuinely queasy, and just a smidgeon amused by it all. “Wyatt is not my damn husband. This ain’t that kind of pack. He’s my brother”.

I questioned. "If I?" She said, raising her hands but the king stopped it, which was surprising. "I get it that we are friends, but she is Bryce's partner, slapping her will be an insult to the royal family and thus an insult to me," He says, as Gene quickly composed herself. "Besides, she is your sister Maya and from what I have around the party, she is a good person, why aren't you people happy to see her?" Wyatt asked, joining in.

The nose and. "Crap." Brady closed his lids, fought a wave of dizziness. "Blue eyes, same nose, and the same mouth." He looked at his brothers. "Those unmistakable Galloway lips. Aside from her hair and a different facial shape, she could be..." He left the ridiculous statement hanging. "On my sword collection, if you were thinking sister, I might kill you." Riley waited, staring, staring. But Brady couldn't deny the accusation. "Oh Jesus." "Praying's not going to help." Tristan set his fists on the desk and leaned into them. "They don't have a sister. We'd know if they did."

Scarlette stand up to switch sit while I just focused on the things on my laptop. “Why don’t you help me?” I raised my eyebrows. “I need to submit this to my boss tomorrow!” “Hm? Isn’t that your brother, Brylle the one who’s CEO now?” she said. “You can just do that later or tomorrow.” “My brother is not that kind to his sister duh? He will scold me all day!” I hissed. "He doesn't like me neglecting my work as if I can?" She just laughed and said, “I need to go. I still need to go to my boyfriend’s house.”

Maybe she's just a teenager, but I want Gretta Mikhaelovich to know I don't care for her, either. No woman with that much male attention could ever be anything but clumsy and stupid. I could tell she loved spending her daddy's money on her pink designer heels. Her sister is wearing sandals. I might save millions by marrying his sister instead. Galena is odd but interesting. If you compare her to her brother, she's amazing; if she stood next to Gretta, she would merge with the wallpaper. This scenario works well for me. I'd rather not have a wife to which all my cousins are attracted.

“I couldn’t ask you for more than that. Now let’s go talk to your sister.” “Have you come to finish the job sister?” Bridgett asked. “Just the opposite.” Aaliyah replied. “Where is Skylar?” “Waiting.” “Who might you be?” Bridget asked her. “Aaliyah, and I can be your worse nightmare.” “Well, Aaliyah, do your worse.” “See, I don’t want to have to. I was hoping we could just talk.” “So, talk. Thanks to that little she-wolf bitch and my sister, I am not going anywhere.”

“You shouldn’t mind him at all. Jasper has always wanted Phi to marry Kai. I think he has a silly little crush on her.” “Jacob!” Lady Juliet warns. “You can’t say things like that about your brother.” “I also think he has a crush on Phi,” Jayden adds with an air of nonchalance. “When he’s around her, he acts the way I do around Brianna.” Curiously, I lean forward. “Who is Brianna?” “The beta’s sister,” he replies almost immediately, colour rising up his cheeks. “She’s quite a beauty. Talented in academics, martial arts, craft. She’s only fourteen. I wonder how a girl can be so wonderful.”

Or any other man. “Ladies first,” Bray sniggered, “Because he can’t stare at your ass if you’re behind him!” I punched his arm. “Fuck off. You were lookin’, too.” “Hell yeah, I was. She’s got a killer ass.” My little brother darted past me and ran into the bus. I followed him up and glared at him. “Back off, Bray. She’s not your next plaything.” “I didn’t realize you’d already claimed her.”

“Zoey, we have plans to make.” I came out of my assessment of my love for Bri. It was raw and naturally beautiful like the person it blossomed for. Brianna Le’blanc was someone etched into the fibers of my soul. Anything the woman, who now stood before me, asked for, would be hers. I saw the sadness before I nodded, I didn’t like it, the men glanced at each other as the lawyer took his leave. Unspoken, yet the brotherhood of their bond was apparent as they nodded to one another and relaxed a bit, but a heaviness rose in the room. “This is Wyatt, and this is Beau,” she said, motioning to each. “They saved me, and now…”