Keith Urban Siblings Novels & Stories

"Come on! You're the quarterback. Your brilliant brain already makes the guys jealous. Now you're trying to steal the linemen's thunder too? You can't ace everything. They work hard to protect you, you know." As he spoke, Neil flashed a smile at Willow beside him. "Come have a drink with us. Keith hired a professional DJ—someone who claims to have met him at a music festival. He’s spent a fortune trying to get into the fraternity." The mention of the fraternity reminded Asher: "Are there enough people there?" "You know how it is with these fraternity tests—the more, the better." Keith had left the team last year after getting injured during a game. His parents were both dentists, so his fami

I finished. “More like suspicious,” Keith growled. “Bodie seems alright though. I never got a bad vibe from him. Hattie was always treated like his real sister growing up. Which is why I’m surprised Bodie lets his Luna and son ignore Lara…” Keith let the sentence hang. “Yeah, I know what you mean. Shifty little fucker that one. He’s 20, I think. Almost the same age as my son. I met him a few times. He seemed great until I overheard him and his friends bullying his sister.”

"Your nephew?" "My older sister's child," Rebecca nodded. "Keith lost his sight at age three. His mother died shortly after, and he was given away to an elderly couple who had lost their own child." I felt a chill run down my spine. "You're saying he's family?" "Over the years, we gradually lost contact," Rebecca continued. "Keith had no idea about his werewolf heritage. He's been living as a human in this remote village." The pieces weren't adding up. "How did you find him here?"

“Welcome back home, Mom; I am so happy to see you. “I am happy to see you, my princess. Where are your siblings? “ Aunty Esther is helping Keith do his assignment. “Have you done yours? Why are you playing around the house? Don’t you have assignments to do? “Aunty Esther already helped me with mine. “Good girl, where is Keene? “He is painting upstairs. “Painting? When did Keene start painting? One thing I like about Keene is his calmness; he is the calmest of them all; he never looks for trouble; he is always by himself; he takes after my father; my father is so quiet too; he is humble; and he doesn't look for trouble.

"Nina, I was wrong, I shouldn't have confided in you, I'm sorry, I was wrong." His voice was humble, his shoulders were shaking slightly. Keith covered his mouth, he had never seen his brother like this, so the person his brother liked was Nina and Nina didn't like him? Their family was just an ordinary family, maybe not even an ordinary family if his brother hadn't succeeded in his debut, how could the Harrington's accept them, his brother was simply being whimsical. Keith hung his head, suddenly remembering the gossip he had read a long time ago about his brother accepting subterfuge.

'She is Keith's sister?' Jennifer thought. She nodded at April and turned to Katrina. "I see." "There shouldn't be any issues with that, should there?" Katrin inquired while maintaining a wary expression. "Why would I have a problem with it?" "Well, my brother is Keith. Everyone knows about the rivalry. So you may not like me." Jennifer shook her head and replied,

Keith covered his mouth when he saw the numbers listed. "This," "Promise you will continue to love her. She’s still your little brother even though you're not related." Keith burst into tears. He sat down and rubbed his head, which had suddenly started hurting. That fact turned out to be true. The worst moment for him was when Keith discovered that Pearl wasn't his real sister. Doctor Louis approached Keith and sat next to him. He rubbed Keith's shoulder, encouraging him. “If she's not my sibling, then who are her parents? How can I find them? What happened?" So many questions struck at once, confusing Keith. Meanwhile, Louis couldn't speak about Pearl's identity at this time.

Meanwhile, Jeno and Juno sweep the front yard and tidy up mom's garden. After the homework was done, my three brothers washed the vehicle. Whereas I'm part of making them drink and snack. Oh yes, today he said Keith wanted to come to my house. I don't know why now the bloke is getting bolder and closer to my family. I also wonder why my three brothers got along well with him, somehow. If you're guessing I've been feeling normal with Keith, you're wrong. My feelings are still the same, it's just that now I'm getting better at hiding them.

216 "Kyle, while growing up we wanted you with us. But mom, she told us you're not from our family. She always made us feel like you're an outsider." Pause. "But you know, all these months I stayed away, I realized that having siblings— Elder brothers, especially, is a blessing. And I came today because I want to be a part of your happy little world like Kevin and dad. I don't want to end up dying alone on a death bed, because I can see that's how mom's future is going to be."

30minutes had passed and he was still nursing her thoughts in his heart when his phone rang. “Hello Aunty Kimberly, happy hols. “My baby, how’re you? Happy holiday! “Thanks, Aunty Kim” They chatted for a while and he asked to speak with her bestie. “Katherine”, she called out. Aunty Kimberly Jacobson and Katherine Jefferson who is Keith’s mum have been best friends since their University days and they have been through the highs and lows of life together. They also share the same hobby of arts and painting and co-own an art studio. Since their husbands died, they decided to now live together in a mini-mansion in Beverly Hills and spend their time either at their successful art studio or trav