Elena Gilbert Brother Novels & Stories

I drew out a sheet and offered it to her. Leni collected the sheet from me and wiped her face. She sighed and responded, “It’s nothing serious. Only that you remind me of my son, Kelvin.” “Oh, really?” I widened my brows, my face masked with surprise. “Wait– Elena has a brother, and she never told me about him?” “Not really. It's a long story, though he died a long time ago,” Leni replied. Leni wiped her face again before Elena walked in, her shoulder tightened, lowering her voice to a whisper and asked, “What's going on here? Why are you crying, Mom? Max?”

“Elena is a pure and innocent child that was misled by Sylvia Braun. I hope she heals and moves on. She is currently trapped in a marriage she didn't consent to, all because she wanted to spite me, because Sylvia Braun instigated her to do so. I hope the police can investigate this and set her free before it is too late…I have nothing against Elena, she only acted according to the lies Sylvia fed her. Elena hated and detested me because Sylvia raised her that way. But not once did Elena inflict bodily harm on me, unlike James, the extremist. The police, please save her from that horrible marriage…” “Lastly, I have a brother…I won't announce him today, but you all will surely know who he is w

Knight stared at it before taking it and opening it. It contained pictures of two people: an elderly man and a young boy in the hospital. "What's this?" Knight asked, frowning. "That was Elias Lualhati, Eleanor's father," he pointed to the old man in the picture. "And that was Leon Lualhati, Eleanor's younger brother." Leon? That name sounded familiar to him. Leon! 'So it's not her man. It's her younger brother!' He didn't know what to feel. Anger was building up in him.

Said Dominic. They were quiet because Dominic was right. Gilbert went to the morgue to see his brother. Tears welled up when he saw his brother lying lifeless, “Ramon, your deceit, when I need you against them, then you disappear. But I’m thankful that you didn’t let me down with whatever our secret is.” Gilbert’s tears could not be stopped at everything he said to his brother. “I thought you tell first to my family and your family our secret about Jean.” He said to Ramon.

Robin said anxiously, "I feel like something's wrong. It seems like there's a conspiracy. Your sister went upstairs. You need to find your brother-in-law as soon as possible. Brad must have gone to pick up Tara. We can't count on Jacob, he's only interested in beautiful women. Finding Benjamin is the priority now." Gilbert said, "I'm looking, you go find your master, I'm going to find my sister." Gilbert hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He had already returned to the spot where his sister had been sitting, and he saw a lot of ice and water on the ground. There was also some on the chair. He realized something, was his sister going upstairs to change clothes? "Damn it!" Gilbert t

“So what is it? Something is bothering you. You never pass up fresh mango. Are you worried about getting another job? You'll have one in no time.” Strangely, getting a new job isn't on the top of my list of worries right now. It should be, but it's not. I sigh. “Have you ever heard me mention Jonathan? The younger brother of the family my dad works for?” “You mean Jonathan Lewis, son of billionaire James Lewis and heiress Deborah Lewis, brother of also billionaire business owner Christopher Lewis. Greek God Jonathan. God's gift to humanity? Perfection in human form? The most handsome, kind, smart, funny, and amazing man to have ever walked the planet?” Julie ticks his attributes off on her f

Dante was standing outside the limo waiting for me. “Wow, that was fast,” Dante chuckled. “It’s not every day your sister has four babies at once,” I laughed. “Well, get in already,” Dante declared. The limo was buzzing with excitement. Eliza was physically shaking in anticipation. “Oh my gosh, I’m going to be a big sister!” Eliza squealed. “You certainly are,” I grinned. I checked my phone and there was an email from Nina Aventini. I opened it quickly and read the first line.

"Come, let me introduce you." I stood frozen at the door. "This is my twin brother, Marco." My eyes shifted to the man I knew. The wild grin from the club was gone, replaced by a mask of polite friendliness. "Hello, my dear... sister-in-law." He held out his hand, looking perfectly welcoming. The thought of the things I'd done with him made my stomach clench. I fought back the nausea and gave a stiff nod. "And this is my... friend, Isabella." The pause Dante took made the word "friend" sound like a joke. "Isabella, this is Rose."

my big brother sighed, annoyed. Miley, the girl who was currently occupying my brother's lap, laughed and covered her mouth with her one hand and the other grabbing onto his shoulder to keep from falling off his lap. She has been following my brother around, hoping to catch his attention, and now that she finally is getting it, she thinks she won the lottery. I got sad news for her. She is giving a bone to the wrong dog. He won't stay with her. He never stays with any of them.

I just shook my head and let them help, and while working, I couldn't help but notice that someone was missing. "Where's your little angel?" I asked when I didn't see Bran-bran. Ram gave his son the nickname "Bran-bran," but his real name is Brandon Kiel Santiago, and I am one of his godmothers. "He's with his uncle and auntie. You know how much they adore our son, I mean, who wouldn't adore such a handsome man," he said sounding so proud, and I couldn't agree more. "You're bragging about our son again," Atilla murmured, yet I could hear the pride in her voice.