Jude Bellingham Brother Novels & Stories

but you were the younger one! "You never had a younger brother. You had an older brother!" He held me firmly in place, unable to move. But inside, waves were already crashing violently through my mind. He was right. Before I was born, my parents had another son. My older brother, Jason. He was handsome, smart, obedient, the kind of perfect child adults loved to praise. The model student everyone admired. But during his final year of high school, he left behind a letter and disappeared without a trace.

I smiled and wanted to pat their shoulder as bros, but they both dodged, making me chuckle. "And before I forget, you two have a half-brother Vlad," I said but Jose smirked "You mean your brother Vlad?" he said I resisted the urge to throw him out of the room 'These kids' I said inwardly before stepping back but before I leave Justin whispered into my ear "Dad you know how to complicate things real good" And I nearly miss a step. I snorted and went back beside Ramma and nudged her.

If he doesn't know anyone's name and looks, he would never make the mistake of not recognising his nephew's father. His nephew Jude was a spitting image of the man standing before him. Jade was purely Camilla's little look alike but Jude, this is a bigger version of him standing in his office. "Hmmm,"Rodrigo sighed. He knew him already. But the 'how' that he knows him might not be a pleasant one. He then knows he has to be careful with Eduardo if he is really Camilla's brother. The semblance between him and Camilla cannot be mistaken. Looking at him it is easy to conclude that he is a sibling to her.

He said with a smirk. "Shut the hell up you bastard and let me go." Briella spat angrily at him. "And feisty too. I like you more already Briella." He said with his smirk growing wider. "I'm Jude." "Like I care." Briella spat back at him. "Just let me go. And don't tell me you took my sisters. Where are my sisters?" "Look here, baby girl. I'm not letting you go that easily. Your brother will have to come to get you." He replied with golden rings forming around his green eyes.

“I know. Your brother called to warn me about your father’s plan.” I froze. “What exactly did he say?” Jude stroked my hair gently. “That you’re fighting like a lioness to protect Daniele, Simona, and me.” His mouth pulled into a wistful smile. I searched his eyes. Did that mean he knew they weren’t his kids? I didn’t ask out of fear of revealing more than Christian had revealed, but his words led to only one conclusion. “I know you didn’t want to find out.” Jude nodded, then glanced back at Luca, who was watching closely, the hand with his gun hanging casually at his side. “You need to leave now.”

Pastor Chauffee grins, saying, "Wow! This is a blessing. May I ask, who's Chris?" Bruce answers wide-eyed, "Chris is my nephew and Jude's brother, who passed recently." I glance at Mitchell, who's also watching me. Through a comforting smile, Pastor Chauffee continues, "I'm sorry to hear that, but now Chris will be present through his daughter. Jude will appreciate that. We may even get a smile out of him after all."

He is the only one of our siblings that Max does not allow to join us in such work. Jude is already eighteen years old but it is very dangerous for him to come with us when we are attacking an opponent. He wasn't used to fighting yet so Max told him to just stay home, but he was the most stubborn kid I ever know, he didn't listen to us, even to the older siblings. He wanted to follow his wishes, and that was what Maximus couldn’t stop, he could do nothing. If he hits Jude there will be trouble, so he let him do what he wants as long as he doesn't make a big fuss.

He paused and looked at them. “Come on, let's go to my brother.” Jamarion stretched his hand to her and she was scared to collect it after the scene Jupitah. “I am Jamarion, Draven's brother and we have only one sister named Damaris. Others are step-brothers and sisters. Jupitah can be very stupid sometimes, don't mind her,” Jamarion explained, getting her to relax. “She deceived me?” Agnella asked and Jamarion nodded.

I was about to go to sleep when my phone rang, it was Ace. "Yes, babe?" "I miss you," the longing in his voice was evident. I was about to tell him I missed him back when I heard a child's voice in the background. "No, be careful with that Joey!" Ace almost yelled. "Is everything alright?" I asked. "Yeah, my annoyingly cute little brother almost broke the mug on my table," he said. "Here, say hi to Vandia," he turned his video on revealing his younger brother. I immediately went soft; I knew he had a younger brother I just did not know he was still this young. He looked around four or five. He had black hair just like Ace, but his eyes were greenish. I wondered if it was his biological broth

It wasn't anything particularly odd, but there was something that did catch my eye: an unfamiliar name. I pointed at the name and asked Benedict, "Do you know who this person is?" He glanced over at the paper, "Albert Borham... I think he is Maverick Borham's uncle, his father's half-brother. He was apparently kicked out of the family a couple of decades ago by his own father for being a bastard child, but I guess his half-brother didn't have the heart to abandon him completely." I nodded quietly as I took in the information.