Brothers Regret After I Left Novel Novels & Stories

My six-year-old son fed me the cake that triggered my allergy and killed his unborn sister. He was smiling when he confessed, as if he had done something wonderful. “Aunt Vivienne said the baby would go back to the Moon Goddess. Then you and Daddy could break your mate bond, and she could stay with us instead. That way, Aunt Vivienne would have more time to play with me!” My heart clenched. I couldn't hold back anymore. “But Mommy and your sister can play with you, too. Can't we?” “Yeah, but…” He hesitated, searching for the right words. “But it's boring when I'm with you, Mommy. Daddy and I have more fun with Aunt Vivienne.” The words hit me like a blow. For a long moment, I couldn't say a

He knows that even though time has passed, his brother still hasn’t gotten over everything that happened between them. Henri may try to hide it. He may act as though life has gone back to normal. But Noah knows him far too well to be fooled. Watching Catarina leave feels like witnessing the final page of a chapter that, for his brother, is still unfinished— A story filled with regret… Unresolved feelings… And memories that continue to hurt in silence.

He dropped and for a while, I stopped in my tracks. I looked back at him calmly, trying so hard to wonder what he meant by that. “Kayla’s mother? Is there something you are not telling us?” I had asked but he hissed aloud and walked away after revisiting the fact that we could never be with Kayla. *** My brothers came into my room much later. We all had a bad day and it wasn’t coming to an end anytime soon. We wore moody expressions and for a couple of minutes, not a single person uttered a word.

Generally, I was over the moon happy, I was able to leave without any regrets except for one: I didn’t get to say good bye to the older guy that saved me from the fire. Goodbye big brother…we probably won’t ever see each other again… When I thought that a single drop of tear rolled down my cheek and I secretly wiped it away so that the couple wouldn’t see me crying. Honestly, after that day I was too busy adapting and living my new life that the thought of that big brother never crossed my mind again for a very long while. He became part of the old life that I had to leave behind.

I said, and she nodded. Rachael and I caught up on a lot of things. My father was his bitter old self, and Gabriel moved out of his house over an argument they had over me. According to Racheal, Gabriel, one of my brothers, left my father's house because of what they did to me. None of my brothers supported what my father did, and our home was in shambles. She urged me to call my brothers. She said they regretted allowing my father to throw me out.

He couldn't threaten me with anything. I took Travis's hand. "Let's go. The pheromones in here are making me lose my appetite." I walked straight for the door. "Daddy, is Mommy really leaving me?" Rowan's voice cracked behind me. I paused for a split second, then kept walking without looking back. The night was dark. As we stepped out of the suffocating restaurant, Travis draped his coat over my shoulders. The breeze was cool, and his warm fingers brushed my shoulder gently.

I gently pushed her hands away from mine and her breath hitched in her throat. "I am leaving," I uttered and exited out leaving both brother-sister duo. **** To be continued. Love you all♡♡♡♡

Kingsley and Lance kept me warm and secure. My only regret was that the bed wasn’t big enough for Randell as well. He slept apart in his own bed. But my ass continued to throb with small pulses of sensation, reminding me of my big brother and what he’d done to me. I felt deliciously and properly fucked in ways only my brothers would possibly ever understand. I pushed away the momentary sadness that popped up when I considered the possibility that this was the end because I knew, deep in my heart, no matter what happened in life…my brothers would always remain mine and vice versa.

She looked at where I had gripped her tightly, I pulled my hands away quickly, “I'm sorry,” “It's fine,” she took a deep breathe and stared at me. “I don't think force would be the right words to use, you know, most girls in the club have been there for most part of their lives so they do not know how the real world operates, The brother uses this plot to get them back. Because once they leave the club, they don't know how to navigate and survive and they are forced to return back to the club. I believe they thought it would be the same for you but it's been months and you are still put here, which is why I am really proud of you. But I really do not know what lengths they might be willing t

“Yelena, she’s the caretaker whom I hired! If I have to make you and Zane take care of me after I get discharged, I’ll only feel embarrassed.” When Yelena heard that Declan was so understanding, she caressed his head. “He has been kicked out of the family, so he is no longer your brother.” Declan suppressed his happiness, and he pretentiously comforted her. “Yelena, I don’t mind it! I just want our family to live well together!” Yelena nodded. In truth, they did not want to kick me out of the family. They just wanted to scare me and teach me a lesson.