Brothers Book Review Novels & Stories

DARE'S POV The rain hammered the windshield as my driver navigated the winding roads toward Finn’s secluded townhouse on the outskirts of London. My blood still boiled from the confrontation in my father’s study. Victor’s threats echoed like a death knell— send her away—and Julian’s smug face haunted every shadow. I needed clarity, strategy, and someone who understood the machine I was trapped in without being another cog in Victor’s wheel. Finn Carlisle had been that someone since Spain. My right hand. My brother in arms through the darkest deals and sleepless nights. He opened the door before I could knock, his sharp eyes reading my expression instantly.

“Family stuff is never simple. I've spent years trying to figure things out for myself, about my family. To understand my brothers and I still don't know them.” He was staring at Lucas and I could feel there was something serious going on between the two of them. The intensity with which his eyes were fixated on Lucas’ face made me curious about what he meant. Among all the brothers, Caspian and Lucas were the only ones who didn't interact like the others did, except for Ian, of course. “Everyone thinks they are doing the right thing, but most of us don't even know what is right and what is wrong,” I added, trying to fight the sleep clawing its way up my eyes.

~Emily's POV~ His handwriting was neat—too neat, every word deliberate. The first few lines were dated two years before we met. The words were ordinary at first: notes, appointments, meetings. Then I turned a page and froze. She reminds me of Lisa. Not in how she speaks—but in how she defies me. Foolish. My breath caught. I turned another page. Control is the only way to keep peace. They don’t understand that. They never do.

“Nice point, although I don't care about Liam.” “So how is that my business?” Adrian cleared his throat. “It isn't, but I think we started off on the wrong path. I wasn't the one who entered someone's room and saw something they shouldn't see, but still yet you treat me with hostility. Shouldn't I be the one who is offended?” “I'm not treating you with hostility. You are my boyfriend's brother, and I don't have any reason to interact with you.” “Wrong, you do have reasons you need to interact with me. I'm his family; shouldn't you try to please everyone?”

“Don’t judge me Ezekiel, are you sure Ezra is your brother cause from this I can say you both are worlds apart.” Ezekiel was still smiling, pulled my hands and held it close to his. “We are step brothers—” The moment the words dropped, I paused and stared back at him. “What do you mean, step brothers?” I whispered. Just then, Ezekiel was already ringing up the front door. “I think you should keep your voice down..” “What? I'm not even shouting.” Just then the large door in front of us opened up. First of all, I was attracted to the squeaky clean floors and the large stairs.

"Now tell me what's the matter." "Kevin came back to this city." Peter said, grabbing Aaron's attention. Aaron smiles devilishly. ________SCENE CHANGED_______ Kevin gives coffee to his brother. "Drink the coffee quickly and leave before anyone suspects you." "Kevin, you are worrying a lot." Kevin's brother drinks a sip of coffee while laughing. "I don't feel Aaron is a dangerous person, but I feel he is stupid and a fool." Kevin's brother laughs louder. "I’m working under him and even gained his trust, but he doesn’t have any idea about my identity that I am your brother and am giving you information.

he let out, totally ignoring the topic Rachael ranted about. He always averted anything that involved bringing his brother up and Rachael understood his pains. "Are you bothered being with me when I am linked to your brother's case?" Racheal asked when they were both settled inside the car. "Do I look bothered?" "Do you know who killed your brother". At that point, Rachael couldn't help but ask because he seemed too unbothered by everything. He even had sex with her when the news carried her as a murder suspect of his brother. People did strange things, but Xavier just kept getting more strange by the day.

and that’s the best way I could ever do in front of these people. I remembered my brother…Bro? I was trying to find him on the crowd. My eyes are wandering just to see my brother, but I failed. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

Brothers C H A P T E R 8 R H Y K E R "I'm fucking bored!" Roman groaned in annoyance as I read the last chapter of my book, it's about the human brain and its behaviours. This book describes a lot about experiments on human beings, treating them as if they were guinea pigs. "Dude, what the fuck are you reading?" Roman asked me like someone who is always annoying, and I sighed deeply, throwing the book away at the wall, making him jump out of fright.

YESTERDAY: I was steaming Thalia’s hair with a curling pot, when she asked. “What is so special about this book anyways? At home my brother wouldn't stop going on and on about this book. I was happy I finally escaped the torture of having to hear him say gibberish. Now it's you. You have barely said a word to me or had a full conversation with me ever since I got you the book earlier today.” She complained. “If only you were interested in history or folklore then trust me you would understand why I and your brother are so mad about this book.”