Brothers Want Me Back Novels & Stories

He smirked, looking at me with a proud gaze and I nodded immediately. “I just can’t believe we are back together, so fast and so suddenly…” I said, with a small tone filled with happiness. I imagined how much joy and happy family I lost in my past life because my brother and former friend decided to sabotage me. Maybe this was why I was given another chance at life. The universe wanted me to be happy again. “Let’s go home, Martin.” I chuckled. “We can have the fun we need back at home, uninterrupted.” “Alright.” He nodded. “Let’s pack up first.”

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.

I growled as we walked down the street toward the town center to meet the rest of the group. “Look, I know you only started talking to me because of Marcos, but he doesn’t give you the time of day, and I don’t want that to ruin our friendship. Guys are idiots, and I don’t want to lose the only friends I have because of my brother,” Bianca confided, laying my feelings for him bare. “You can bet nothing your brother does will ruin our friendship. I swear,” I promised, crossing my fingers in front of my lips. Bi, Bete, and I had become inseparable. Nothing in this world would tear the three of us apart!

"You deserve this. You deserve someone who makes you smile like that. I haven’t seen that smile in years. It’s cute" "Stop it." She laughed and just like that the moment passed. We talked about her day at work, her boyfriend, and this new restaurant she wanted us to try. I listened, laughed, and flowed with her energy, as I always do. She also talked about the small welcome party she was planning for her older brother who was finally moving back. She told me his brother was going to take over the family business and how excited her parents were about it. I nodded along, listening, asking questions, but none of it connected to the man who had just walked out of the bar. Why would it? That kin

“So now I'm planning a wedding, and suddenly I’m worth reaching out to? Do you want to be there as decoration, Emily? Do you want to be paraded as the broken sibling I abandoned in front of my friends?” The accusation stung, but I didn’t flinch. I deserved it. “No. That’s not why I came to you. I came because I want you. Not for a role, not for a seat at a table. I want my brother back. I want the man I left behind, the boy who used to follow me around, the one who laughed at my bad jokes and stole my fries when we were kids. I don’t care if you ever come to my wedding as a getback, Noah. I care if you’ll let me back into your life.”

A look that shows exactly how much he wants to punch me, “Let’s go. It’s the first family dinner with our sister.” Aiden clearly still wants to punch me, so I answer my own question and walk to the door. But before opening it, I turn to look at him. “Do you want her back?” I ask. My brother frowns, “Because I could make her run back to you.” Aiden swallows and I know he’s considering it. I know he wants to say yes… because Aiden never got over Lily. Even if he never talked about it, it was kind of obvious to me.

His hair was all over the place, his skin was pink and his face, flushed. The look of pleasure on his face quickly morphed into rage. “Get out!." “Oh my gosh." The female gasped. I wobbled on my feet and my eyes landed on her, my vision was blurry so I cleaned my eyes with the back of my hand. It was Genevieva, my half sister. My heart was aching. “I said get out!." Cassian barked, he covered the nakedness of my sister and grabbed his trouser from the floor.

he muttered. I almost laughed. Almost. There was more silence in the room, but this time it sounded different. Heavier. As if we were both shouldering the burden of everything there was no way to speak aloud. At last, I managed to ask the question that had been reaming my throat. "Are you sending me back home?" Draven’s head shot up, his eyes finding mine. “Not unless you wish to go back,” he said at once.

He left me inside that closet demanding more from him, and once his hand slid between my legs, and touched the most sensitive part of me, that crush I once had on Sean came back full force. I guess it never really went away. I was just trying to make myself feel better. It's easier to believe you stopped wanting someone than to know they could never want you. Maybe coming here was a mistake. My initial plan to show up here and show to Sean that I wasn't so innocent failed. Suddenly, a delicate palm folded around my arm, dragging me backward, almost forcing me to tumble over, either from the number of drinks or from these ridiculously uncomfortable heels. “Girl, I have been looking for you,”

Nathan's POV I stayed back in the office till past six. I told myself it was work, but really, it was the weight in my chest that kept me there. I thought about every move Alicia could be making, every decision she thought she would take without me, I felt it. And my greatest worry was planning a way to bring her back, even if she didn’t know it yet.