Joy Taylor Brother Novels & Stories

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.”

Her eyes looked familiar with those green eyes that glowed from the sun’s light. I was stunned by her question. Who’s brother she’s talking about? Rosita cleared her throat beside me, “Taylor, don’t hold her like that!” Taylor quickly moved away from me but the smile on her face remained. She looked so sweet and innocent, I wonder who’s sister is. “My brother never had a girlfriend! He’s always alone and seems like a grumpy old man! I’m glad he already had a girlfriend! And a pretty one!” she giggled. I turned to Rosita, “Who is she? And who’s her brother?”

“You are not fighting at my table. We’re here to eat and then go to bed. Also, Kylie, you can’t tell her to stay away. They are her brothers!” At least Anna was defending me. “Brothers?” Kylie scoffed “They are not blood-related.” “By law, she is related to Alec. And she can choose to call her brother’s best friend her brother too.” Anna’s words were clipped, a rare flash of steel in her usually gentle demeanor. Kylie rolled her eyes, clearly unconvinced. “Whatever. Just stay away from Alec.” I leaned back slightly, finally letting a smirk form. “Don’t worry, you can have him.” I smirked, my voice dripping with feigned indifference. “He’s mid, anyway.” I gave her a look that screamed, yeah,

Josh and Stanley uploaded them. “@JoshBatton, this is my brother. To the paparazzi who started this rumor, wait for our legal letter,” jabbed Stanley. “@StanleyBatton, this is my brother. To the paparazzi who started this rumor, wait for our legal letter,” Josh hissed. Their posts had hit a million likes, comments, and shares. Xyla did not open the comment section. Instead, she tapped on the trending list. #Josh Batton And Stanley Batton Are Brothers# appeared as the first hot topic on the list.

Joy said, looking a little concerned. Well, we were basically grabbing more even before we could finish what was already in our mouths. "Good morning, girls!" We all turned to look at the person who spoke. It was Patrick—Joy’s older brother. Well, he was handsome, tall, kind, smart, and more. But of course, my beloved husband is way more handsome, kind, smart, and everything else! "Morning, BigBrother Pat!!" Aya and I said in unison. We’ve been calling him "Bigbrother" for a long time now. As far as I know, he’s the same age as Jace.

Tyler huffed. "I won't let this pass Jadey, this idiot insulted my only sister," Colton said angrily, his eyes bloodshot due to anger. "No, brother, take me home. I'm tired," Jade cried as she laid her face on his chest. "Your nephew is waiting for me to come home." Tyler felt as though a bucket of cold water had been poured on his head. Instantly, regret filled his heart. "You haven't told me, Jadey, that you were married to this jerk," if he only knew Tyler was the father of Timothy he wouldn't have collaborated with his company.

Jadon growled harshly as he poured syrup over his half-eaten eggs. “Don't forget to clean the garden up. Our parents will be back tomorrow, and I would rather not get in trouble because you two decide not to obey their rules,” she mumbled, and looked pissed at her older brother. “The yard will be cleaned. Stop bitching, please,” Jason sighed, closed the top of the syrup bottle and slid it back across the table towards her. She looked down at the maple syrup bottle on the kitchen table and then back to her brother. I watched as an unhappy frown formed on her lips. She bit her bottom lip and stormed out of the kitchen.

Oliver just shovels it off, knowing fully well that the guy is like a brother to her but he felt slightly jealous. Joy giggled at the way the two men in front of her were sulking and she knew her friends were such a lucky bitçh for having two men care about her this much. "Jay's my twin brother." She said and Kyle finally looked at her, God!! Those eyes were enchanting. "Then you should tell your brother that it's not proper to lie on a lady's bed." Kyle said out of the jealousy in his heart and Sanctify frowned. "No way, I'll not eat for days or talk to him if he ever tries that!"

“So Tiffany, I am giving you an ultimatum either you stop injecting yourself with that shit, or I tell your dad. Johnathan, if I see you doing drugs again, I will write you off as a family; that means you will lose everything. It's because of me you got a job and you are protected. I had it with all this shit.” Walking to the lounge, she finds Andrea, and Martin cozy as Lucifer enters the house. “Hey, son, I never expected you here so soon,” as Tiffany enters the lounge. “Hey, dad, this is Martin.” “I know, dear, he's your brother.” “My what? My brother? You are joking, right?” Martin stands up, shaking his hand, “welcome back, Sir.” Tiffany is still in shock, “so you never fucken told me I

She mumbled, wringing her hands together. "Did you ever have sex with my brother?" Tally's face reddened and she nodded meekly. "That's a bit private." "You're here, honey, nothing is private," Kate snapped. "Yes, I had sex with him," Tally mumbled. Jerry nodded, rubbing his jaw and thinking what a lucky bastard his brother was. Tally was an exotic beauty with a slim waist, high-strung tits, and wide poundable hips. For the past three months, he had pined hungrily for her, watching his brother prance her about and imagining the jackass fucking that delectable ass.