Liv And Maddie's Brother Novels & Stories

I hissed out. "Father wants you home for dinner tonight, sister," he uttered, staring deep into my eyes. The word "sister" felt like a physical blow to my chest. "Don't keep the King waiting." "Sister? I don't have any living relatives. Now, get the hell out of my office before I call the cops." "Who told you that? That you don't have any living relatives? I'm your brother, Livia, and I'm very much alive. And dad is practically immortal." He said, a dark smirk settling on his face.

Zane. Maddie’s older brother. The one I was never meant to fall for. He is four years older than us, dark-eyed, quiet, and always carrying this heavy, serious look. After their parents died in a car crash when we were fifteen, he stepped up and became everything for Maddie. He worked hard, gave up things, and raised her like she was all he had. He never let his guard down, unless it was for her.

"Thanks to Aide's friend i know all about you. Now that i have Aiden I'll file a case against you guys." "What friend? Who is it?" "What makes you think I'll tell you." "The fact that Aiden has no friends other than me and you" Maddie left his neck and looked at him in shock. "But he said he know Aiden. He said he even met him?" "Who is he? What's his name?" Jim said sternly. "Kol." Jim huffed in relief. "Oh yeah. He does. He's Lia's step brother." "Who's Lia?"

"Try not to miss me." "Very funny," Maddie muttered under her breath. "I need to get dressed too." Liza popped the last of her cookie in her mouth and took her mug to the sink. "And Maddie?" "Yes?" Maddie looked up from the cookbook. "You make him explain to you what happened. And tell him we plan to fight him for the ranch." Maddie jumped up and gave her sister a tight hug. "I love you. Both of you." Sniffing, she pushed Liza away. "Now go get ready for your own big evening."

“Ha-ha, I see what you just did. “ We both giggled, it was fun to catch up with Matthew again, I decided to text Maddy back before she would come in and display her madness. “The only thing I will be pulling is your hair when I bend you over, I know you miss me already, I’ll be with you shortly." “I have to go man, Maddy is texting already, I need to go be with her, we’ve been trying to look for her missing sister.” “Missing? Who is missing?” "Gem, Maddy’s younger sister.” “That spoiled brat, I know her and trust me, she is a handful. I used to think Maddy was worse until I met Gem; she is so rude and arrogant, I wonder who raised her. How is she missing, by the way?” “Long story, Bro but I

Two days… That was weird The best friends sat around a old time lunch table waiting for food as they were starving. “Am I the only one bothered that your brother has yet to retaliate us after that night?” Ava asked while chewing a gum. Sophia thought it was weird too but threw her in an unbothered manner. “Maybe he has learnt his lesson to keep it down” Or maybe he was waiting for the right moment to spark…

I switched my phone to speaker mode, hoping Lucian would hear the zombies’ growls outside. Lucian not only ignored it, but his voice also turned cold. “Eira, if you keep acting this way, we should call off the engagement.” Hearing this, a chill ran through my body. We had been childhood sweethearts, but after Liana appeared, not only Castiel, but even Lucian changed. Just because Liana wanted to bathe, Castiel and Lucian led a group on an expedition to find clean water. But in the apocalypse, water was the most precious resource.

“Oh, I just found out that my boyfriend and your brother–in–Love–” “In–law, Vivian, it's in–law” I laughed, “oh, my bad, in–love,” She shrugged staring back at me me with a quaint smile “They are friends” I finally said. Her face finally went pale. “What?” she whispered.

"How... how can it be so big?!" This wasn't Adrian! I suddenly sobered up, looking up to see a man with superior bone structure and handsome features, bearing a seven to eight percent resemblance to Adrian. It was Adrian's brother, Alexander! "…Alexander?!"

If someone had told me a month ago that I’d be sharing an apartment with Jaxon Black—the younger brother of my emotionally distant ex-husband—I would’ve laughed and then probably cried. But now, as I stood in my kitchen in pajamas while both brothers faced off like rival Alphas in my living room, I wasn’t laughing. I was too busy wondering how fast I could pack up and flee the country. “You can’t be serious,” I said, glaring between them. “You two can’t even exist in the same ten-foot radius without puffing your chests. How am I supposed to live with either of you?”