Find My Brother Novels & Stories

“We have to search other continents. There is no one like that here” I banged my hand on the wall as all their incompetence played back in my head. This was the only case between my brother and I. “I need Mira to get back my only brother”, I reminded myself. “Come out from your hiding place! I will get you”.

"I need to find my sister," The two brothers talked about their brother. "I didn't look for him. I'm angry with him because my father said he imprinted on my mind that Ate will also leave and give it to me. But now that the truth has emerged, I even want to see my sister. I don't have a photo of her anymore. because the only photo of her in my necklace has been erased, "her brother said" what's her name? I'll help you find her remember I work as an editor at Mag Company I can help you. " Its promise.

"We are not including anyone until I see fit. Now, go ahead and do as I have told you. I need to make some calls to figure out my next move." "Fine," I sighed and watched as he made his way out of the house and into the driveway. I found a book and a pen on my coffee table and began to write all of the informations I had of Maya's friends. From Lydia to Daniel to Micah to friends of Micah, Juliet, Whitney, Tricia, Zach, brad, Ted. Everybody I could think of. As soon as I was done, I went to look for my brother but he was not there. His car was no longer in the driveway.

Emily asked as she sat down across from him. Her brother took a deep breath. "I found something," he said. "Something that might help us find our father." Emily's heart started to race. "What is it?" she asked. "It's a name," her brother said. "A name of someone who might know where he is." Emily felt a surge of hope. "Who is it?" she asked. Her brother hesitated. "It's someone you know," he said. "Someone close to our father." Emily felt her stomach drop. "Who?" she asked again.

I have never felt such anguish and hurt before in my life. Mom was the one who found me in the bathroom. She thought I was crying because the accident reminded me of my father’s death. Another reason you should not fall in love with your stepbrother, you can’t tell your mother about it when he breaks your heart. I groan as my eyes start to sting, and I know the tears are about to come. I can’t stop thinking about him, but that is to be expected. I do see him every day. Since then, he hasn’t said a word to me, but he sends his minion to give me orders daily. He and his little girlfriend. My chest tightens– no stop thinking about that annoying couple. I need to survive the next two weeks, and

I threw the file onto the table and bluntly instructed, "Track down his location. I need to know where he is right now." My brother arched an eyebrow but didn't argue and immediately started getting to work on his computer. I watched as he pulled the video feed from all the cameras in the city. Boxes of all shapes and sizes popped up on the screen as the software scanned each city-dwellers face in search of the man in question. My father glanced over my shoulder at the file. "What's wrong, Rafael? Who are you looking for? I thought we didn't have..." His voice trailed off when he caught sight of the headshot of the man I was looking for. He clenched his jaw and warily asked, "Why are you loo

No no. I am not going to step out but if I didn't go out then I may lose my brother forever! What to do? Phone .. ya .. phone! .. where is my phone? .. god it was in my room I didn't take it with me. . . . What to do? I looked back to see everyone has gathered around my brother's body and now I can't see him. People's are talking and some are filming it. I don't know what to do? *Beep* *Beep* I gasped due to the sudden sound of a phone message ring. I see it's Varun bhai's (brother's) phone.

My fingers clenched into fists and I turned to him, my voice in a whisper, “Do you?” “That should be Layla, I suppose,” he said casually. Of course, it was. “My brother's girlfriend.” The room tilted, and I blinked fast. “Where is the restroom? I…I don't feel good.” Marcus' gaze instantly softened, his hands coming to rest at the small of my back. “Are you okay? Babe, what's wrong this time?” “I'm fine, I promise. I just need to get to the restroom real quick.” I had just taken a step away when a soft voice called my name.

“Wait… he’s Rick?” “Yeah,” Frederick laughed. “That’s him.” She stared at me like the floor had dropped out. I shrugged lightly. “She knows me as Denver. Full name’s Ricky Denver Chui.” Her lips parted in pure shock. “You two know each other?” Frederick asked, brow furrowing. Before she could answer, I jumped in. “Old connection. I’ve been friends with her brother since high school days back in Mom’s province. Mutual friends, that’s all.” “Ohhh,” he said, a tiny edge of possessiveness creeping in. “Didn’t know.”

I lowered my mouth to hers before letting my senses flare out, searching for my brother, who I found in less than 10 seconds. Thankfully, he was also asleep, and I let myself hover in the air until I appeared behind him. He was sitting on a couch with Storm in his lap. They were watching a wedding on TV while he massaged her thighs. “Brother, we need to talk,” I said softly, making him jump as his head whipped around. “Alek?” I smiled at him as I stuck my hands in my pockets. “Hello, brother. It’s been a while. How are you doing?”