I Am No Bro Novels & Stories

I have never worn anything so revealing in my life and I can already tell, just by holding the dress out that my boobs will be showing and most of my thighs. “I thought I was going to have to talk you into this a little more,” Megan laughed. “Don't be afraid. I'm sure your brother will be there and even though he's a jerk, he won't let any else that isn't him or Sean mess with you and I'll have your back. I guess she is right. My brother may like to make stupid remarks about me, but he only allows Sean to go along with it. If anyone else tries, he shuts them down hard. Last year he broke a boy's nose for calling me a tease.

A lot. To my surprise, the responses fly in instantly. Mace: You're never bothering us, little warrior. You can message us whenever you want. Even if it's just to say you miss us as much as we miss you. Niko: What he said. I'm already pissed I haven't seen you or Zuri today, please bother us as much as you want. It might just stop me from beating your brother's ass the next time I see him. Me: As much as I don't exactly love violence, I approve.

How could I be so stupid! My phone buzzed in that moment and it was from Damien. It was a picture of him naked in his bed, his bed which was empty. "She's gone, don't worry." It read and my heart seemed to recede back to it's normal position in my chest. I let out a deep sigh of relief. However, I still could not rest as I walked back to the bed and sat down, why would I be mated to my brother!?

"But you are alone. No doubt you were mooning over that wee Joanna all night." "I dinna moon," Brock growled, narrowing his eyes as his brother walked over to the bed and sat on the edge, looking far too smug for his own good. "Aye, you do." Brodie crossed his arms over his chest. "Oooh, Joanna, sweet pretty Joanna," he mocked in a silly, high-pitched voice. Brock met his brother's gaze in the reflection in the mirror behind him as he continued to shave. "It is not wise to mock a man armed with a blade, brother."

Then I flash them the smallest smirk and let my voice carry over the noise. Time for an introduction!! “I’m Nico Romano,” I say casually, letting my hands slip into my pockets. “Elena’s stepbrother.” It’s like I just dropped a bomb. The boys look…relieved. The girls? They look cheerful, happy and excited. And just as I expect, their voices come. “He’s single?” “Oh my God, I thought he was Elena’s boyfriend!” “Stepbrother? That means he’s available!” “So I can shoot my shots, really? Huh??”

“I don’t want to go back.” “And you don’t have to. But I don’t want you living with the stigma of being cast out, either. Don’t worry, it’ll all work out.” “You sound so confident,” I said. “Because I am,” he said. “And your siblings don’t mind that I’m cast out? That I’m half human? That I let you claim a pup that wasn’t yours?” I asked.

"Yes, one thing I have to admit is that I really want to be his little brother, but I have to make it clear. After all, I'm a fierce beast from antiquity times. Although it's a shame to recognize Big Brother, I'm not a coward who doesn't care about face. I will never flatter you in order to make you promise to accept me as your little brother." "I hate people who flatter me the most in my life." "I'm just telling the truth."

A small crowd has now formed around us, eager to watch the fight go down and I scanned the place to find Trina or a bouncer. I just wanted to go home with him. God, I knew coming here would be a bad idea. "Why don't you tell her that I'm your brother before you kill me? Oh, and also tell her that you are with her only to provoke me," he snapped angrily, making me go still and I froze, not sure if I heard him right. That can't be right. Brother?! But that's impossible. He said that he was an only child and there was no resemblance between them whatsoever.

I froze completely. In a million years, I never would have dreamed that my older brother’s best friend would ever say something like this to me. I was completely at a loss for words. I didn’t even want to let my mind go there, I didn’t want to start seeing him in a different light, but curiosity won out anyway. “Are you seriously thinking about getting involved with your friend’s little sister?” I asked, voice sharper than I intended. “What the hell happened to bro code?” He just let out a low chuckle under his breath, almost to himself.

Remember, he is a playboy and doesn’t give a damn about you as a person. “Hi, I am Olive. Nice to meet you.” I extended my hand. He took it into his large hand and gave me a firm business shake. “Jareth, Melody’s brother. This is my friend Brian.” He motioned to the blonde Abercrombie model beside him. Brian stepped up and also shook my hand. “So, you are Meldoy’s handler?” “I do not need a handler!” Meldoy protested “I am a mature young woman who just so happens to know how to have a good time.”