He Is Not Heavy He's My Brother Novels & Stories

"You only remembered that she's your step sister after allowing her to get beaten by that useless girlfriend of yours and her friends." "She's not my girlfriend," I corrected in anger, groaning at Antonio But he scoffed at me and said, " Yeah right. You should have said that to her before playing games with her feelings. This is the result of your stupidity." He pointed back at Mirabel, so I'd see the result of my actions. "Mirabel doesn't need a pretend brother but a true friend to watch her back. I've been there for her and will still be. She don't need you, just leave."

she yelled. "He doesn't do love, Morty. He breaks girls' hearts like it's a fûcking hobby. You've seen it-trashing women like he's throwing out used côndoms. There's a lot more about him you don't know. A lot more!" His jaw tightened. "Changing in just a month? Sounds like a joke to me. He'll take advantage of you." "He won't! Why can't you try to see that? You claim to know him, but you don't know shit!" she shouted, her voice rising. "And you can't choose whom I choose to love just because you're my brother."

My brother? Not in fucking hell.

He stared at me for almost a minute before he burst out laughing. “Of course I have siblings, Riri.” “It's just weird because you've never spoken about them, and I haven't seen them compared to Massimo.” He nodded. “My elder sister owns a hospital in Italy. She resides there. My brother is a drug addict slash loan shark. And my elder brother is dead.” My hand slowly went up to my mouth. “Karl, that's terrible, I'm so sorry.” He scoffed. “It's nothing, I'm pretty much alright.” How is he so calm speaking about something this sensitive?

The bags were really heavy. He shrugged and laughed, “it's nothing, I've killed people for way less. Caelum's my brother, blood doesn't matter, which makes you like my sister. I don't let people mess with what's mine.” My heart warmed from his words. “I'd do the same thing for you, you know.” I muttered. He beamed at me, "Thank you Wren." I blushed lightly. There was something I was curious about though, “Hey Soren?"

“Yeah, I get that a lot.” He didn’t smile. Didn’t relax . But he didn’t tighten his grip either.“You should’ve stayed down,” he said. “And miss all this bonding time?” I shot back. A pause. His brow twitched slightly. “Bonding?” he repeated. I shrugged as much as I could with him still pinning me. “What? This is how brothers connect, right?” That word. Brother. It hung between us.Heavy. His grip loosened just a little more.“I don’t know you,” he said flatly.

“Because we’re not letting it fall apart. Not this time.” He looked down at his hands. “I don’t want to be a burden.” “You’re not,” I said, stepping closer. “You’re a brother. You’re family. And family doesn’t get weighed. It gets carried.” He didn’t say anything, but his shoulders eased. Just a little. I clapped his back. “Come on. Koda’s waiting. He picked a movie with talking animals. You’re gonna hate it.” Jace smirked. “Sounds terrible.”

"Well then maybe we should catch up, we've been talking all week but we still don't know what's new with each other soooo hit me" I go over to my bed and usher him to sit next to me. He slowly does. I put my palm under my chin and look up at my brother. "Soooo, what's new?" I ask. He chuckles then shrugs. "Um I don't know, I guess I'm a lot more popular than I've been at 12?" I scoff "I've noticed." He laughs. "You don't seem to be happy about that". I roll my eyes "me? Noooo, I'm soooo happy for you". I say in a pretty obvious sarcastic tone.

he says all of a sudden. " Aren't you going to go back to your brother, he is all alone " I say trying to make him leave. I am starting to feel really uncomfortable around him " I didn't say he is my brother " he says " I used my nerd brain " I said and roll my eyes

One happens to be his sister and one his sisters best friend who he admits has the nicest ass he has seen. He tilted his head to get a better view and his cock stirs. Bad Mason, Ava was off limits and too annoying to bang. “Get the fuck out Mason!”Sophia screeched in anger and frustration as she wipes her sweaty forehead. Sophia didn't understand why she was so sweaty regarding the fact that she didn't do any work and it was Ava who did most of the mopping. Mason snorted . “last time I checked, this is my room, sister”. He mocked the word ‘sister’ and smirkednonkt for it to die when Ava turned around and showed him her pretty doe eyes.