Brothers Novel Novels & Stories

A life where I wasn't Ivy the politician's wife, but Ivy, the girl who drag-raced on weekends and hung out with the only people my father hated. The Mercer Brothers. The thought of them sent a jolt of electricity down my spine. Dangerous. Wealthy. Criminal. They were my brother’s best friends. They were the kings of the city’s underworld. And they were the ones who told me to run, to find a nice guy, to stay away from the darkness. Well, I listened. I found the nice guy. And he just cut my heart out.

“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.

Iver and April had decided to have a talk with him when he comes back and Iver wanted to properly give him a genuine apology for all he had said to him. When he arrived however, he was being supported by Knox. They thought he was hurt at first but then, they realized he was just drunk, really drunk. The last time the two saw their brother drunk was when he was seventeen and had lost to an opponent in a wrestling match. He already had a few injuries before the match and so, he believed it wasn't fair and had asked for a re-match but he was thrown out. He had branched by a bar and gotten drunk, he was so drunk that he collapsed and slept off on the side of the road until a neighbour saw him an

Katrina turned at the feel of his closeness, and she almost collided with him. The air between them tightened, charged, and her pulse suddenly became loud in her ears. She barely had time to inhale before he leaned in and kissed her, swift and silencing every thought in her head. When he pulled back, Katrina stared at him, a bit stunned, her lips parted slightly. “Do brothers kiss their sisters like that?” Jace asked quietly, his gaze still lingering on her lips. Katrina swallowed hard, trying not to falter. “Well, I heard brothers tend to be overly protective of their sisters,” she said lightly, forcing the words out.

he said, his voice filled with mock innocence. "Shut up! It's not what you think," he muttered, avoiding his brother's gaze. Zahir scowled, his embarrassment turning into frustration. "And what do you think I think?" Zian prodded, a mischievous glint in his eyes. In a swift move, Zahir tackled his brother onto the bed, their laughter mingling in the air. The two brothers grappled playfully, their movements fueled by years of petty sibling rivalry and camaraderie.

Three days latter these brothers attacked again, but this time the attack was not on the farm lands, it was an attack on two boys who were fighting, the mother had been warning the younger one to stop insulting his elder brother, but he continued and refused to change, that day the mother gave the elder brother a go ahead to prove that he was the elder, and they began a fight, passerby tried to stop the fight but she insisted and the fight started, she kept making basked and pays no attention to the fight, the fight took long but soon the younger one began to beg his elder brother, for he had been well beating, at that time, these two brothers came out of no where and abducted the brothers,

"I created some adventures for myself, I made a life because I wanted to live any way. And how much I was annoyed and upset for no reason to do so, and I used to pretend it was, Knowing that this narrowness does not exist in reality, and that I am creating it for myself. All my life, I had found in my heart an impulse to pretend these lies, and it reached me that I could no longer overcome this impulse in any way.. . . . . . . . . . .. . It seems that my end has finally come, but I am very sad to leave my children alone in this harsh life and how they will suffer alone like this. The view of the Eighth and Fifth Brothers, the sight and the blood of the Southern Sect Master They opened the do

Samantha explained as a story. "So, the monster has married only to take revenge on the princess, but he still likes the princess, i.e., your friend." Aaron is trying to figure things out. "Yes!" "Are they real brothers or else stepbrothers?" Aaron raised the question. "Both are born from the womb of the same mother, and both brothers are like twins, like you and Liam." Information grabbed Aaron's attention. "Did your friend tell her husband about his brother's behavior?" Aaron interrogated.

“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.

He was angry at his father but had no way of taking it out on him, So, he redirected his frustration towards his stepbrother Jordan, putting the blame on him. But Jordan just took it all with a smile, showing Jason love and support without complaining. He truly was the best big brother Jason could ask for. Feeling overwhelmed, Jason took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one, hoping it would bring him some sort of calm or clarity. He took a deep inhale, trying to lose himself in the moment, wanting to forget everything and just focus on his own life. But that was easier said than done, especially when he was on campus. "The fuck, is that Jason?" one of his friends exclaimed.