Brother X Sister Novels & Stories

“You’re my brother, Xanth.” “Half brother, Ryder. I am only half Axeris.” Xanth added and twisted the door knob. “Only you think of it as that, Xanth. You are Axeris, half brother or not, you are an Axeris.” Xanth smiled but didn’t face Ryder, he knew what he was and he knew how much Ryder valued him. They were brothers by blood and nothing could dispute that fact even if they had come from different mothers. He pulled the door and stepped out, but just before he shut the door, he turned his head slightly to the side and said to Ryder.

But what she said next made Eva's heart pound louder and faster with fear. "His name is Xavier and he is a friend of your brother-in-law Damien," Cassy said. Slowly Eva turned towards Cassy with wide anxious eyes. "Cass?" She said and the fear in that one word made Cassy stop talking and turn towards her best friend. "What?" She asked with barely contained frustration. "He is my brother-in-law's friend?" Eva asked with a panic-filled voice. Cassy sighed feeling bad for Eva. "He is" she confirmed. Eva is now shaking with fear.

Alone with her thoughts, her fears… and that curiosity she didn’t want to admit. Nathan. The twin brother. The opposite. A stranger who, she sensed already, would disrupt her fragile balance. She remembered the stories Thomas had once told about his brother. Colorful, almost romantic tales. Nathan in Bali, lying in a hammock suspended between two palm trees. Nathan in Tokyo, tasting improbable dishes in hidden alleys. Nathan again, facing a storm in the Moroccan desert, or sharing a cigarette with a stranger on the roof of a train in India.

He whined like a five-year-old, he was thirteen years old, and he was devastated at the news that his X-men boxers have gone missing. Not that his sister is now living in another territory and that he was ringing to tell me he was missing me. "Yeah, love and miss you too Maxwell." I replied, before pushing my phone back into my pocket and looking toward Bryan, who looked down at me with a frown. "That was my younger brother," I confirmed not that he had asked. He smirked, "I know, I wouldn't let you speak to another male like that if they weren't family." I smirked back, wanting to see how far I could tease him.

Same face, but a different personality. “And you?” I jerk my head toward the perfect actress who cosplayed as my admin. “What are you? Some henchwoman who does her bidding?” “Not a henchwoman!” Isabelle huffs. “A sister. We might not be related by blood, but our mission makes our bond stronger than anything else.” She says it like it’s the greatest thing to ever happen. I scoff. “Is this some cult or what? Do you all gather wearing hoods, reciting some stupid chant?”

It was so late yet he didn't leave. Discerning the sulkiness on Xanthus's face, Raeleigh dared not say anything. "What do you want to do? Are you planning to go out still? Can't you see what time it is?" Xanthus said in a displeased tone but Raeleigh didn't take it as an affront. It was only now that it dawned on Colston and Louisa that Xanthus and Raeleigh were brother and sister. This pair of siblings was interesting. Raeleigh wore an assertive demeanor outside, but she was fearful of her brother. It was pretty surprising to watch.

I knew I was in love with my sister when I turned 13. I thought it would go away, that I would be normal... but when I shifted and she spoke to me and I smelt her, I had never been more in love with her. It angered me and I swore I wouldn't touch her... but I hurt her feelings. She needed me as much as I needed her. So I touched her... and then I kissed her, and it clicked like a missing puzzle piece. I wasn't her actual brother and she wasn't my actual sister, but we were mates." I felt my face contort again... I missed April.

As he navigated through the dream home, Xender's son encountered a young girl who emanated a familiar energy, a sense of connection that transcended time and space. This girl, his dream sister, possessed an inherent understanding of him that surpassed mere words. Their bond felt unbreakable, as if they had shared a lifetime of experiences together, even though they had never met in the waking world. In this extraordinary dream realm, Ethan and Xender's eldest son traversed parallel lives, glimpsing into alternate realities where their familial connections diverged. Through these mirrored dreams, they experienced the joy of siblinghood and the profound love that binds brothers and sisters tog

I said boldly and the next thing I felt was his punch landing on my face. Did this old man just punch me? “You ruined her life! Do you know that she's even your step sister? Do you know those you're hurting because of your selfish love?” Dad yelled at me and I felt humiliated. “She isn't my step sister anymore! Stop addressing her that way! You and mum aren't even together again!” I replied.

“We’re done!” Xander laughed as he laid himself on the grass. He hugged his sheathed sword and rolled around to go towards Sera. “Brother, why are you playing around?” Sera crouched down and messed her brother’s hair. “You’re not your usual mature self. “Give me a break from time to time, will you?” Xander chuckled as he closed his eyes, savoring the warm touch of his sister. “You’re grown up now so I could relax a little more.”