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

His voice was low, amused, the nickname he’d used since I was twelve and still wore braces. I shot him a look. “Call me that again and I’ll push you off that infinity pool.” His mouth curved—just one side, the way it always did when he knew he’d gotten under my skin. “Noted.” I turned away before he could see the heat crawling up my neck. Ethan Kane had always had that effect: one lazy grin and suddenly I was thirteen again, heart racing because he’d ruffled my hair and called me cute. Except now I was twenty-one, and the way he looked at me wasn’t cute anymore. It was something else entirely.

I was too sober for all this shit. "yeah my brother from another mother is going to be a fucken CEO in just couple of weeks!!! "he hollered as he threw his hands in the air "this calls for a celebration man, I heard there's a game going upstairs, why don't we go and check it out?" he said as I nodded and walked passed all these drunken people that was grinding on each other. I chuckled to myself as I knew later on tonight I would probably end up like those drunken people

Please, don't make it hard for me. "Adyan, but you're my brother!" I reminded him in case if he doesn't know. "Your brother?" He scoffed. "If I may remind you Aisha, I'm not your blood brother! We're not even related at all, remember?". He corrected. "But still-"

He harshly said. I fix my glasses uncomfortably. Kuya I just want to remind you that I'm not used into cursing words. And it looks like my Brother's mouth is a cursing machine. Momma, my mother's mother, raise me properly. So I'm not into cursing and bad people. But it looks like I have a bad boy of a brother together with his friends. "WHAT?! SHE'S YOUR SISTER?!" I grimace with his loud voice. The man from the kitchen. The one with the Anime face. Gosh! He is so loud!

Is he out of his mind? "Just talk to you, idiot, and stop wasting my time," I hissed. "Well, I'm Beta Damon's brother. Younger brother, to be exact," he answered almost immediately, and when I tell you, my mouth fell open; it literally did, and just like he had predicted, I immediately felt foolish and embarrassed.

My supposed brother. This time he wasn’t smiling.

My mate Is it my brother?

He said before hanging up on me. I mutter grumpily to myself. My brother means well but he can be a pain in my ass. He’s also my hero, don’t get me wrong. A six foot, dark haired, athletic, bisexual man who wears eye shadow and earrings isn’t exactly the poster boy for Pakhan of the Bratva.

I growled and made to move but her next words halted me. “He is not your step brother. He is your biological brother”

"No." "Liv, he's not good for you. He totally doesn't deserve you, I mean this man has been taking you for granted since day one. And on top of that, he's your brother, not your stepbrother, he's your biological brother. That's not normal. And I'm not being a hater I'm just trying to be real with you." He told me so I looked into his eyes. "So be real with me then," I told him and he narrowed his eyes on me.