I Love My Brothers Novels & Stories

"Just embrace it and feel the love, brother!" I laugh, feeling a sense of belonging wash over me. In this moment, surrounded by by my brother and his friends, I realize I might have just found the family I've always wanted.

In fact all my brothers are gonna kill me because all of them are like brothers to each other. Ughh I'm screwed.

He swallowed again and was close to tears. "Listen to me. Just because your sister and I have a misunderstanding that does not mean me or my brothers would ever discard you, that's not the kind of men we are. I know I've been too caught up in this whole mess around here to spend much time with you, we all have. But we all love you like our little brother."

“I hate myself.” “Don’t hate yourself. Love it just like how much we love you.” Felix wrapped his arms around me. “You’re right. The truth lies here. Mom and Dad have a reason why they wanted us to stay here.” I let myself drown in his perfume and presence. I also hugged him back. We’re the best siblings in the whole world. “Have you guys forgotten about me? I’m also you brother.” Jay pointed himself. Felix chuckled and harassed us. I hug both of them. My brothers. The best men in my life.

"It's too late I've postponed your exams anyway. I've postponed yours, Alex's and Gina's under a special case. Your professors understand." I shook my head. "I can't..." Joshua grabbed my phone from the nightstand and held it out to me. "I always believed home was a place you were always welcomed no matter how much time passes or how many angry words were spoken." "I said things to my brother-" "I say things to my brother all the time. It doesn't mean I still don't love that idiot." Joshua said with happiness in his voice. "Brothers are the worst. Take it from me." His voice was humor-filled, showing how much love he had for his brother.

“Don’t interrogate her.” “I’m not interrogating!” Red crept up Liam’s neck. “I’m concerned! She’s our baby sister who was raised by strangers who clearly didn’t take proper care of—” “They took great care of me.” The words came out sharper than I meant. “Tom and Sarah loved me. They gave me everything they had.” My brothers exchanged a look, before Aiden smiuled and picked up his own fork. “Of course.” Aiden’s tone was careful, measured. “We didn’t mean to imply otherwise. We just want to make sure you have everything you need now.”

"Holy cow, you have got to be kidding me! You mean this amazing car is mine?" Jason asked his brother, a mixture of disbelief and shock evident on his face as he stared at the sport car Jordan had gotten him as a gift. "Well, that depends on whether you want it or not, I've always known that you wanted a car like this, and I knew dad wasn't going to get you one." "so here I'm just being your big brother and getting you this, nothing more, But if you don't like it, let me know and I can take my gift back," Jordan said, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

this was not how I planned on confessing my love but since I had no good plans at all, I guessed doing it wouldn't hurt much. "Charles, what are you...", "You heard me I love you and I have loved you for a very long time now. I cant keep pretending". "Charles you are my brother", "no I'm not". "But you are like a brother to me", "yes 'like' but I'm not related to you by blood or even adoption, i'm just like a brother and I want that to change". With that Crimson let out a loud gasp and pushed me towards the door and I released my weight to make it easier, then she shot it hard. Yes that leads to me knocking for about thirty minutes now.

When I got back to my room, I got back to homework and then I fell asleep. I texted Jack when I woke up, he called me later in the night and we talked for long. I know it's selfish but I don't want them to become too serious. My Dad and Belinda. They have chemistry, their relationship is beautiful and they're both happy, but that means I'll have to live with the memories of knowing fully well that I had fucked my own brother. infact let's not even go there, I'm going to have to live with the thoughts of fucking him

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”