Handsome Brother Novels & Stories

Katrina turned at the feel of his closeness, and she almost collided with him. The air between them tightened, charged, and her pulse suddenly became loud in her ears. She barely had time to inhale before he leaned in and kissed her, swift and silencing every thought in her head. When he pulled back, Katrina stared at him, a bit stunned, her lips parted slightly. “Do brothers kiss their sisters like that?” Jace asked quietly, his gaze still lingering on her lips. Katrina swallowed hard, trying not to falter. “Well, I heard brothers tend to be overly protective of their sisters,” she said lightly, forcing the words out.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

you, brother on the stake! " Ohh, this handsome! How are you?" " I'm so fine! How's life with you? Ohh thanks for coming back! That Marco was giving us a hard time, tell her softy!" He said in total serious tone " Don't ask about it! How we survived this home without you!" I joined him in the same serious gesture " Ohh! My lovely brothers, I'll kill them." She said determined " Guys! I'm here." Marco said in unpleasant tone, looking at us with disbelief

My brother automatically smiled seeing his gorgeous sister. “HAHAHAHA, Hi bro, are you shocked? I am so pretty ain’t I?” I smiled back at him. “You’re the most beautiful bride I have ever seen.” “Brother, you should tell that to your future bride. But chill out, what you have just told me would change when you already met my sister-in-law.” But, I just wonder, if Carlos like someone already? My brother has lot of secrets. “It depends, if I get married.” “You know what bro, there are so many girls who admire you. Girls were courting you, but you haven’t noticed even one? Is it really like that to be handsome bro?” and he just rolled my eyes on me.

He asks innocently. I whip my head back to catch a dozen of women’s eyes peering intently at my brother, such a shame that my older brother has no idea how he’s making ladies' hearts beat. Even at thirty-two, my brother is that type of person who could make people’s heads turn with his dark hair and light green eyes, high cheekbones, perfectly smooth brows, tall height and perfect physique. Hell, even the shirt he’s wearing highlights his toned muscles underneath, my brother has this sort of rare beauty and he doesn’t even realize it.

Great minds do think alike haha. "Handsome?" We all looked at Maine surprisingly when she said that. Come to think of it, is he handsome? "They have like a huge company in the US, almost all other companies are in it and their shares are incomparable. I think his brother is also coming here as a transferee soon. Ahh so that's why there are a lot of talks about the guy, sounds interesting. "He has an older brother?" Maine just keeps asking so suddenly that it gets us so bad.

A knock broke through my spiraling thoughts. My heart leapt. For a second, I imagined Ethan standing there, breathless and apologetic, ready to explain everything. But it wasn’t him. Richard Westwood, his father, walked in instead. My chest sank. The father of the groom. The billionaire who built the Westwood empire. A man whose smiles always came with an agenda. “Emily,” he said, voice clipped. “We have a situation.” I blinked at him. “What kind of situation?” He hesitated. Richard Westwood never hesitated. That was my first warning.

Dong-Hoon was still teasing him, wiggling his eyebrows. "Ahh, Big bro, don't do that you look hella ugly." Ji-Hoon said trying to backfire. "Oh, then I will not tell you what mom told me. They are probably sleeping by now and you will not get the chance to know it until tomorrow." Dong-Hoon said smirking at him and turned his attention to the TV again. Ji-Hoon bit his lower lip wondering what was it that Dong-Hoon is mentioning it like that. He sighed and said, "Ok, ok my handsome brother, you are the number one handsome guy in this world, no in this universe. Now please tell me." he showed his dimples to his brother.

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

Don't tell me he is secretly an underground cage fighter! "Yes he is nice, and no, he isn't a fighter, but that doesn't mean he wouldn't kick your ass. I am his only sister and he expects my boyfriend to be the perfect gentleman, if you know what I mean." Alison smirked. No problem with that, I thought to myself. It wasn't like Alison and I got frisky on a regular basis. In fact, we haven't even gone past the second base. So the dear brother can cool it. "What does Jacob look like anyway? Is he good-looking? He isn't better looking than me, is he? Because there can't be two extremely good-looking men in the same room at the same time; otherwise, the universe might become unbalanced," I said