Crazy Eyes Big Brother Novels & Stories

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

Big treasure paused as his gaze slowly skirted past his uncles. “Uncles, I will not include you in this grievance, as for you, other than a moral dilemma, you really won’t have suffered any actual losses. Whether my mommy is my daddy’s wife or this madman’s ….” Big treasure paused “She will always be your dear sister.” Burke brothers looked speechless, blackened like they had swallowed something that could neither be swallowed nor spat out.

She just stared at it and looked at the details of the painting. ''By the way, this is Max, he is the tallest of the siblings so he is standing behind us, this is Cassius and Magnus, they are twins but the difference between them is the color of their eyes. Cassius has blue eyes, he inherited them from our father while Magnus's eyes are yellow, he inherited them from our mother. Flynn and Alas are also my hardworking brothers, in case Alas is hot-headed like Magnus, Flynn is kind and calm but stubborn, both of them have the same green eye color. Lastly, Jude and I are the youngest of the siblings, our eyes color is hazel brown and I am the one who is made the helper here, Jude is the most st

They looked to be slightly above 6ft. “Come closer,” one of them ordered. Nervously, I walked closer to where they were seated. “I’m Ryan, and these are my brothers, Zachary and Nathan,” the one with blue eyes said. Zachary was the one with black eyes, and Nathan had Hazel eyes. “Are you a human?” Zachary questioned, staring at me with so much intensity. Having all their attention on me was too intimidating, and I felt like I could pass out. “N-no,” I answered, my voice shaky.

A gossiping look flashed through the eyes of most of those around them, and they were dying to see both men duke it out right then and there. The man with triangular eyes roared angrily, “Fane Woods! How dare you say such things to Brother Wesley? Do you wish to die?! Don’t you know that Brother Wesley's elder brother has returned?!”

He smooched her forehead. Shadow whined and dropped her head deeper into his neck. “Af! Af! Af!” Crazy called for her husband. “Hey! Don’t you dare!” Sleepy glared at him. Crazy rolled his eyes. “Still gonna call him. If I can’t monopolize her like I used to do, I’ll make sure no one can except her husband, of course.” Five pairs of eyes trained on him. “You evil bastard!!!” “Yes, brother?” Malikul responded less than a minute later.

Nezeira felt the restlessness and said, "Is there something bothering you princess?" Euphenia, "Ohhhhh, actually I do have a question." Nezeira looked at her and said, "Please ask." Euphenia, "I have heard about Your Highness many times. Especially about your eyes. But….." Nezeira, "I wear black contacts. Trying not to draw too much attention." Euphenia gleamed and replied, "No wonder!" Nezeira, "So, what do have to share regarding these Beasts?"

She asked. Since Esme grew up with them,she should know what to do? Fabiola stared at the empty road… It got a bit shallow at the top…. She was a bit scared that they might crash into each other… And what the hell has gotten into Lorenzo… He wasn’t as brainless as Miguel… “You’re the one who can stop them.I mean one is your husband and the other is his cousin,” “What kind of lame excuse is that?Both are your brothers.”She fired back.

“Yea, yea, big bro I will annoy you more if you didn't say your name. So big bro what's your name?” Zitrey stops his pace when Nathan blocks her way. His jade pair of eyes lock at her. Seeing those eyes, Zitrey expression darkened. “You really don't want to say your name. Calling you big bro is like your my brother, I don't like it.” He touched his forehead using his pointing and middle finger; he seems in deeper thoughts. With a snap of his finger, he said, “Aha! What about I call you, Meg? Dude? Hmm, Handsome friend? Cool friend? Boy friend?” His expression looks confused.

My bright blue eyes instinctively rose to meet the source of the disturbance, and my heart skipped a beat as I beheld Eden and his brother Nathan making their way into the cafeteria. The room seemed to hold its collective breath as the two brothers strode in, their presence commanding attention like a magnet. The air was electric with an almost palpable aura of power and mystery that surrounded them. Eden's piercing blue eyes scanned the room, his chiseled features set in a calm, enigmatic expression. Nathan's emerald eyes, on the other hand, seemed to gleam with a hint of skepticism, his angular features chiseled in a stern, unyielding line.