Good Night Brother Novels & Stories

She needed this night out. Just then, I heard my brother's growl in the link. "Where's my mate? The servants said you went out!" he demanded. I rolled my eyes. "It's a girl's night out," I replied, trying to sound nonchalant. My brother's response was immediate. "Where the fuck are you?" he growled. I retorted, "Language, brother. And ask her yourself." He was silent for a moment before closing the link. We continued to have fun, dancing with strangers, until I heard my brother's familiar growl in the crowd. People screamed and scattered as he advanced towards us, his eyes fixed on the guy who had been dancing with Alexei.

And even as my whole body burned with the wolfsbane pulsing through it, and my head ached in a way it never had in my life, I still had a smile on my face as I drifted into sleep. My phone ringing jerked me out of sleep. I groaned and reached for it, seeing my brother's name on the caller ID. "Yo!" I said as I picked up the phone. "Were you sleeping?" he asked. "Yeah, but it's fine," I replied, figuring I shouldn't waste the whole day in bed. "But it's noon over there. Do you normally sleep this late?" "No. Long story," I said. "So what's up?"

In consequence she felt rested, more rested than she’d done in a long time. Not since Kaleb had come back into her life, in fact. However, it was time to get up and face the day and it wasn’t just the familiar nausea that was causing her stomach to quiver in protest. Dear God, what had Tilly really thought when her brother had thrown open the door and stormed out of the house without any reasonable word of explanation the night before? At the time, however, Tilly had gazed after her brother as if she didn’t understand the situation. And then she'd looked at Sasha and found she was wearing only a bathrobe and an expression Sasha didn’t quite understand had crossed her face.

He tells me. “Thanks brother, I really appreciate it.” I tell him. “Of course, you know I'm always here for you. I'm going to go catch some sleep now.” He tells me. “Of course, goodnight brother.” I tell him and he says the same before he cuts the call.

"I knew it. The second you start dating, there's no room left in your heart for me, your own brother!" Phoebe was speechless. "Does that sentence have any cause-and-effect or logic in it at all?" "What's there to be logical about? I can't win an argument with you, so all I can do is throw a tantrum. I'm your brother—you have no choice but to put up with me. I don't care what you two do behind my back, but don't let me find out about it. Otherwise, I won't be able to even be civil around Gideon!"

What to do, what not to do. “Be home before seven. Not a minute later. You know I don’t want you on the road—” “—When it's dark.” I completed it for him. “I always come back before seven. You know. And Noah is going to bring me back, as usual. Mm?” I leaned in for a kiss, kissed my brother's cheek, and headed for the door. “Love you, Dad, Christian. I'll see you tomorrow.” I said before I dashed out.

“Your husband isn’t even buried yet, and you’re already bringing your lover here?” The man’s face stiffened. Then he quickly forced out a polished smile and walked toward me. “Bro, you must be Adrian Hayes. I’ve heard Maya mention you many times.” He looked straight at me with the air of a winner. As if he were saying, So what if your brother was the young heir of the Hayes family? He still lost to me in the end. I sneered. Then I raised my hand and slammed my fist into his face. “I only have one brother, and that’s Nathan. What the hell are you?”

Otherwise, where Zade was warmth, this man was nothing but frozen winter. “This is Nyx. Nyx, this is my brother—” “Valen,” he cut him off, looking at me like my presence was a parasite irritating his skin, before he turned back to his brother. Valen. Even his name sounded like a sharp blade dragging over stone. He didn't acknowledge me further and I was grateful for it as I watched him slip into the belly of the weird metal monster, making it roar once more before speeding off into a cloud of dust. I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding, my knees actually trembling.

So I just figured it’s a brotherly gesture—something he’d do to his actual sister Gabby. I chuckled and leaned up a bit, patting his arm. "Promise I won't, mate. You two have a good night." I said, settling back onto the couch, relaxing. "Stay out all night, mate, have some fun in life." I teased, waving them off before flipping through the channels. "Go to the fights tonight... Or stay ‘home.." I pondered to myself after I heard the door shut.

Alit's critical condition and knew that he needed to be with his family during this difficult time. "Aaron..." Ryan cautiously entered Aaron's room, drawn in by the overwhelming scent of alcohol. Not again, Ryan thought as he flicked on the lights, revealing the heartbreaking scene before him. Without hesitation, he hurried over and wrapped his arms around the younger, who was silently weeping while clutching a beer in his hand. "Aaron," Ryan whispered softly. "I let them down, Hyung... I let Ed down, and now Appa..." "Hush... Shu... Everything's going to be alright," Ryan consoled his younger brother, who was sniffling like a baby in Ryan's comforting embrace.