I Gave Up My Life To My Brother Novels & Stories

Being biological twins they looked the same, baby blue eyes, sandy blonde hair, golden tan skin, and ripped. The boys father Mark owned a very successful law firm. Their mother died when they were very young from cancer. Mark had never found anyone who could replace the boys mother in his heart until recently. Zane and Zander didn't think much of this new woman since their Dad hadn't even introduced them yet and they felt their Dad deserved to be happy after all these years. They were going to be seniors this year and head off to college after that.

’Dear Alex, Where do I begin… You made my life with you guys more fun, exciting, and frustrating than I ever imagined possible. You were the brother that I never had. I do have a brother, but we’ve never had any contact, he’s never cared. You showed me how it was to have a brother who truly cares for you, who fight for you, and who wants to genuinely help you. You did so much for me in the short time that I was with you guys, and I wish I didn't have to end that. But I had to leave and I hope that you can, in some way, understand my actions.

Then I turned my attention to the beast, preventing it from plunging the world into darkness with my own radiant light. "I'm sorry, brother. I promise I won't hurt..." he didn't finish his statement before I thrust my hand into the center of his heart, causing him to drop dead. "I'm sorry, brother. We'll meet again in the next world. I love you." These were my last words to him on the day of their burial. I buried my father and my brother alongside my mother, who had died before the war. After that, I decided to live my life and find happiness.

I responded, urging her to go and try to help him. I was fully aware that my brother held a significant place in my life as a member of my family, but it was Daunte who, indeed, had the key to my heart. Daunte was not just a friend or a companion. He was my soulmate, my partner for life. Throughout the years, my brother's actions had only brought me pain and heartache. However, the time had come for me to make a selfless sacrifice for Daunte, a sacrifice that came with the ultimate price. One of which I was sure that as long as he was alive, I would never regret my decision. As he had consistently shown unwavering loyalty and dedication by always being there for me, ready to drop everything

"You don't want me with you, do you?" His arm tightens a little. "I love you." He leans in and kisses my cheek. "This is something I must do on my own." "I understand," I whisper. And I truly do. My life is all but over. My brother has a chance at happiness. "I will miss you more than you know." "I know exactly how much you will miss me because I will miss you more." We sit quietly after that and just enjoy having each other close. Life goes on for the rest of the world while it stands still for me. My life is over.

"Honestly Bea, I wanted to give up not only on him but also on my life. But every time I am seeing my brother that's the time I realize that I need to fight because... Storm went through too much, he witnessed the loss of our parents and I know how painful it is for him. You know that because I was still a baby at that time so what happened didn't hurt me yet because I didn't understand anything, but Storm? I witnessed how he suffered. I saw how he cried, I witnessed the breakdown. All his life, he lived in pain and I know he will be broken especially when he will lost me too, "P-people call my brother a cold person, as a strict person and sometimes they think that he doesn't care about tho

“He’s no longer with you is he?” She sighed. “No, sadly my brother died a decade ago of a heart attack. He was a great man who tried very hard to keep my people from succumbing to the ravishes of selling out themselves simply for profit. He tried to keep the spiritual ways, but many did not see the value in them and abandoned them. That is why I moved here after his death.” “I’m sorry.”

She gave me my life, and that is something that I wouldn’t trade for the world. “I know that it is not how we imagined things, and I know that things have been hard on the two of us.” I said, recalling everything that the two of us went through. The anger, the pain, the fights, and even the games. The pain that I felt as I lost my brother who just came to his senses, processing what was happening before he choked on his own blood.

He chuckles darkly, moving to stand before me once more, “Then you’ll be of no use to me and I’ll have no choice but to rid of you and your brother.” I furrow my eyebrows, my voice just above a whisper as the thought of him taking my brother’s life tugs at my heart, “What does my brother have to do with me not building you a bomb?” He sighs softly, his voice tinged with disappointment as he says, “You still don’t get it, do you? Given the incident with my money, your brother is now worthless without you. You are his lifeline.” A shaky breath parts my lips, my heart sinking to the pit of my stomach as my eyes hold his. “But he didn’t take your money…” my voice trails off.

I had a wonderful childhood. But when I was seven years old, my mother died of an acute ailment. I thought that would be the end of sad news but I think it's destiny to suffer. Not long after, Beta Perez and a few other Brutus revolted against my father and killed him. My elder brother took me away from the pack, he wanted to save me. Yes, I was saved, but the two of us were separated during our escape. It's been years now and I don't even know whether my brother is still alive, even if he is suffering somewhere like me.