I Love My Brothers Novels & Stories

Not gonna lie, I have kind of things for older brothers and I'm in love with Victor. And no offense but I'm in love with all the eldest brother of the stories which Ive read...

To write what she can’t say out loud. _I don’t want to be your sister. I never did, not really. When we were kids I used to get jealous when Mom braided other girls hair and not mine, but I got more jealous when you held Bola’s hand in JSS3. I told myself it was because she was annoying. It wasn’t._ _I came home because I missed you. That’s true. But I also came home because I wanted to see if it was still there. The thing in my chest. It was. Worse._

He says, removing his hand. " My parents and two brothers. I love my younger brother. That's all. " I state. That's all, I can tell him. They care for me, but they've already done the damage. I don't care for them anymore. I love my younger brother, " You? " I ask as I don't want him to ask the reason for it.

Venom called as he came to sit beside me on the couch, he raised my head and placed it on his lap, and he slowly began to caress my “You know I'm your brother right? And I love you so much, I don't ever want you to think you're alone, I'm with you brother cause to me you're the best brother in the whole world and I appreciate you a lot, I don't want you to ever think you're alone you gave all of us, we are all your friends and we love you so much, I know our future might be unpredictable cause a lot is ahead of us, but I want you to know that no matter what happens I love you so much and will always continue to love you okay?” “Mmm” I nodded happily smiling at him, he's right our future is u

He said. "I'm sorry. I know I'm not the best sister but yet all of you still here with me. I ove you even though three of you always prank me but I still love you all. Thank you for being the best brother when I really need it." I said and smile. "GROUP HUG!" Niall said, of course, I am stuck in the middle but I am so happy this time for the first time. At least I got my brothers. ______________________________________________________________________________________________

And if that 5 hours ended, then he will left us and let us enjoy without him. “I cancelled them. Since you’ll be coming,” he said. His soon to be wife will be so lucky on how dedicated my brother is to his family. “Awwee, how sweet” I said with disgusted face. Hahaha don’t get me wrong. I am not the type of person who like to be clingy and say sweet things to other people. But my two brothers are very vocal with their feelings. And they are really sweet. Very opposite of mine. “Hahhaha of course! But anyway, what brings you here?” he asks.

You don't know anything, I even can't live with the girl that I loved the most, there is no one to understand, that I'm alone - you're not, I'm here for you, everyone here for you No answer, I thought at first that he won't accept but after a minute... - I don't have any brothers, would you accept me as a brother? - for sure, trust me, no matter what happens, I'll be always On your side... - thank you, your words made me happy, I appreciate that, I'm in

The hallway to the top floor felt colder than ever. My soul trailed silently behind my three brothers, watching their angry backs. Every step they took felt like it was crushing my shattered heart. Clara had been left downstairs to "rest." It was just the four of us now. Three living brothers. One dead sister. The observatory door came into view. That heavy, black metal door. It used to be my favorite place. As a child, I’d watch the stars with my brothers from there, listening to them tell ancient vampire legends.

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 pleaded. "He was. He was our brother until he ruined everything with his own hands," Matteo let out, firm and resolute. "Now, all he is to us is an enemy that needs to be killed before he causes any more damage to anyone else." "He did not do anything! Stop trying to make fucking excuses. If you want his properties, then just take it. No one's going to say anything to you," I was desperate to save my dad. "Just admit that you two are so fucking greedy that you're willing to kill your own brother!"