Novel & Cerita Gay Brothers

" Maya was his first love and the only lady he had loved dearly until she left him. "So sincere." Carlos was the first to speak. Gabby smile. "At least he answered." She turned to Garrett. "You're up next." "Truth." Garrett sat up, ready to hear his question. "What is your dreams for the future?" Triffany asked him as Carlos scoffed at her question to Garrett. "To be a Pope," Garrett said simply as everyone burst into laughter. "Seriously?" Triffany's eyes grew wide in surprise. "Yes." Garrett nods. "He swore never to love again after he lost his first love," Gabby told Triffany. "That must be the reason he wants to become a pope." Gabby chuckled, so did the rest.

" Ashley spat straight to Cassandra whose face was now covered with tears and embarrassment. "And you Kennedy... how funny even the boys bully me. Let me tell you something Ken, it's okay to be a gay, I'm not against LGBTQ+. But to be a man whore is something I will find disgusting. Having sex with all those old men or let me rephrase it for you, given you dirty and filthy ass to those sugar daddies is the most disgusting thing I've ever seen. " Ashley was in full energy, she surely want to pay them with their own coins. She turned to face Miss Ellen and Ashley chuckled when she saw the fear in her eyes.

I asked “yeah. He's the BOY WITH LUV for you. Besides, I'm not ready to settle down with one girl yet and you don't look like you'd like to share your man so, I'm going back to the playboy life” “are you still gay? I heard you were gay” I said “I wasn't gay. I was bisexual” he answered “okay and by the use of past tense it means you're no longer bisexual right?” I asked again “yeah. Boys are too dangerous. My partners always try to kill me” he said humorously and we laughed “so Maxwell and Caleb were given a life sentence but Coloy was given a death sentence?” he asked and I nodded “so I heard” I said

Jake shrugged,just then someone shouted from afar. “Celinah,oh my gosh” It was Chris,Jake's twin brother who is actually gay .He was carrying two distinctive bags in his hands full of girlie shopping. He dropped the bags on the ground next to Jake and embraced me tightly . “Ohh girl,how have yoh been” He smiled holding my hands,Jake grimaced. “Am fine Chris,I can see you gleaming gal” I taunted,Chris grinned while turning slowly. “You can say that again”

Nate said before he got up and left. " He's sorry, Troas," I said and Troas looked at me as if I said something stupid. " He's Never sorry," Troas said. " He is now, he has alexithymia." Mr. Banner said after a sigh, I could tell he was pissed to meet the boy who bullied his son but he also understood Nate and was probably ready to forgive Nate too. " It's not his fault. You should forgive him" I said and Troas gulped before he said, " as long as he doesn't go back to being a jerk, I guess I could."

I was shocked to hear my voice in a noisy background that may or may not be a club, “Oh, yeah... You are the gay prick who has sworn never to have fun with a woman or even stick to one. What’s this now, has it gotten to the point where you can’t let innocent guys have fun too? Did my boyfriend resist your good looks and charms and chose me instead?”

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Mate. The one person I begged fate not to choose. The one person I cannot have. The one person I hurt tonight. My breath comes out in broken gasps. “This is a joke,” I mutter. “This has to be a mistake.” It is wrong. First, it is gay. Not that it should matter, but it does to the world I live in. To the rules carved into stone. Second, it is forbidden. Step brothers. Bound by parents who cannot even look at each other in public without whispers trailing behind them.

By the time I hit the stairs, their voices were crystal clear. “G, you can’t marry Tío. Tío is old.” “He’s not old, you potato. He’s handsome. And he likes me.” “Tío likes me more. I’m boy.” “Girls are better,” Gabby declared. “Boys are stinky.” Yeah. Our version of peace was never quiet. >...< The lobby of GALA & Co. still smelled like coffee and a brand-new printer when I walked in.