Good Night Brother Novels & Stories

“Just remember, if my brother gets too intense, I am only a text away. I am not scary like him. Goodnight.” Text away? Nah. Ivan would definitely not like this.

Or the guy who wrecked me all night. He was my new fucking stepbrother.

He wasn’t asking for my agreement—he was informing me of the new rules. He stepped toward the nightstand, picked up his wristwatch, and slid It on with an air of finality. Then, as if he hadn’t just pinned a collar around my throat, he added casually, “I’m leaving for the office. And make sure you attend to my brother properly.” He paused at the door. “Don’t forget, you represent thIs household.” And with that, he was gone. The door clicked shut behind hIm, too quiet for the chaos he left in his wake.

You can never be sure in a soldier's life, and right now, my brother has left brokenhearted and distracted. "Hey, it's alright. Stop thinking the worst. I know what you are thinking. Nothing is going to happen. Zach is going to be fine. I think it is for the best. He needs some time alone to get over things. He is going to come back to us. Come back to his sister.

he replied keeping his eyes locked on floor. "Night!" i called making him look into my eyes. "if you want someone to talk i am here but if you don't want to it's fine. i know you will get through it" with that said i proceeded to lay down but before i could night spoke "my elder brother hates me" I paused for a moment and looked at him. "Why?" i asked Night took a deep breath as if he was gathering his courage and spoke "Because he thinks i am the reason his mother died and our eldest brother is in coma"

she said, casting a look at her brother, who squinted his eyes. “I'm always cool,” Vincent defended. “You look beautiful too, Morty. I've missed you,” Nica said. Morticia careful carried Bran, Vincent’s youngest son, and greeted little Evan, holding and taking them in further. “So you did it, huh?” Vincent sighed as he approached Klaus, who was chatting with Ava. “This is weird, but congratulations,” he grinned and hugged his best friend. “I missed you, brother,” Klaus said. Vincent lowered his voice. “And yet you didn't invite me for the fight you had not too long ago.”

Just before he left, he said “Dylan made many errors but... I saw the way he looks at you. He feels bad about it. And I think... he’s sincere. I stood still, looking at his back as it went away behind the door. My brother… defending Dylan? Had the world turned upside down? That night I stood in my small kitchen, pouring warm tea into a cup Rain fell again lightly making the window shine under the streetlights My phone buzzed. Dylan. Are you tied up tonight? I won’t disturb you if you is. I smiled slightly and replied: [Not too busy. What’s up?] [I passed through the city park. There were lanterns hanging in the trees. It was beautiful. Made me think of you—how you love small things that shin

I think it was because of the sudden change in his life so I didn’t answer him back in the same way. . “No, Brother. I am leaving. Good Night and sweet dreams.”, I said sweetly before walking out of his room. I didn’t answer back but I heard him muttering. ‘Do hell with this night. My whole life is now filled with the darkness.’ . ‘Moon Goddess, please guide my brother in this tough phase of his life.’, I prayed silently. Because I could not handle a jerk like my brother. Sighing, I leaned on the door before starting to walk to my own room.

But suddenly I’m broken out of my reverie by my brother’s voice at my side. “You good?” he asks, his warm hand coming to rest heavy on my shoulder. “Yup,” I say, my eyes flashing open as I grin up at him. “Good,” he says, slinging his arm around my shoulder and leading me out of the bathroom and towards our bunks. “Because we all need a good night’s sleep. You’ve got to bust your ass tomorrow.” “Aye aye, Captain,” I sigh, walking with him and then climbing into my bunk just as the lights flick off, truly intent on getting a full night’s sleep.

"I'm looking for beautiful women to take home with me, Non posso passare tutta la notte con tuo fratello. (I can't spend all night with you brother). He chuckles and looks ahead again. I go to the bar in the VIP lounge and fix myself another drink. I come back and sit down beside him. Nasty girl by The Notorious B. I. G can be heard through the speakers and I bump my head to the beat of the song.