Novel & Cerita Brother And Sister Book

Hello everyone! I am back with book 2 and to save you and myself some trouble I have decided to publish book 2 right here under book 1. At first, I wanted to call the second book "My Brother's Keeper" and I wanted to make it a separate book from this one but it's literally just a continuation of Not My Brother so I decided to just post the new chapters under this story. This way you guys don't have to go search for it and go through unnecessary trouble to find it.

“Dear brother, It’s me, your stubborn sister who keeps on following you. I am writing a letter to you since you are my last family. And I am happy to have at least you by my side. Remember the first day when we saw each other? I was so captivated by your handsomeness. I thought I saw a prince. Your smiles, your shy approach and your kind attitude, they reached my heart. And maybe, that is the first time I fell in love with you. I kept this a secret for a long time, but it overflowed in a way I couldn’t control it anymore.

I hope the seasons magic don't skip me. *************************************** Complement of the season to you all and a happy new year in advance❤️. We have just two more chapter to complete "LIKE A BROTHER". I hope you are excited. I hope we have our own mantras we use to remind ourselves that life is worth living or something to always hold unto when things gets hard. Cause believe it or not, the hurdles will eventually pass. Thanks for reading and don't forget to drop a vote❤️.

That day, Mom had ruffled my hair and asked, “Harry, which one do you want to choose as your brother?” The day before, I had begged her nonstop to give me a big brother. So, the next day, she took me to the orphanage to pick one. Later on, the boy under the tree became my brother. I gave him his name, just as carefully as I used to name my teddy bear and toy soldiers. When I tore up my homework, he rewrote it for me. After I broke the neighbor’s antique vase, the punishment landed on his palms instead of mine.

This chapter starts her story. Bella’s P.O.V. End Of the High School Day I am walking down the hallway in the direction of the gym locker rooms with my brother Rocky and his best friend Fabio (son of Enzo and Alice Riveria) “do you really have to wear a tennis shirt?” Rocky asked me as we stood outside of the girls locker room. “Of course, all the girls wears tennis shirts while playing tennis. Plus, have you ever seen tennis shorts or pants, geez Rocky give me a break will you!” “Oh, alright little sis, good luck at practice.” “Good luck to you guys too.” I say to the two of them as I stand on my tip toes giving each of them a kiss on their cheeks. As I push open the locker room door I can

Is it also possible that I get tired of waiting for my brother? The next person who shares the story is Brosiah “Hi I’m Brosiah Campus, uh I don’t have siblings but I have Beau and Amex who is like a brother to me. In sadness, in joy, we are always together. And I’m thankful for that. That’s all.”

And everything about her was amusing me inside and out. *This woman is my mate! I could feel it... the mate bond... it is too strong, I know it was not a mistake, it's her. My brother's girlfriend is my mate? Is that even possible? She is not even a she-wolf, I could scent no wolf blood in her, she was just an ordinary woman, a human!* I thought.

I grab a couple of cookies and move to sit beside my sister. My brother is 10 and thinks it’s funny to do things that my sister and I think are gross. Must be a boy thing. “How was school?” I ask my sister who is 12 and in the crummy middle school years. I take a bite of my cookie. My brother is right, they are delicious. “Fine.” She says. Always so talkative.

After surviving a kidnapping and being diagnosed with severe PTSD, I became the family's top priority. Every sharp object and glass item in the house was removed. The furniture was wrapped in thick foam padding, until not a single hard edge remained. My parents canceled all business trips. News broadcasts and violent movies were banned from the house. To help me feel safe, they even forced my younger brother, who had just earned a full scholarship to a top university, to stay home and keep me company around the clock. Everything changed on the night of my brother's lavish eighteenth-birthday celebration. When fireworks erupted across the sky without warning, I hallucinated instantly and grab