Lovely Brother Mga Nobela at Kwento

he asked, his voice filled with concern. “ Then so be it. I'll clean up all your messes. But honestly, I doubt you would do bad things or be an irresponsible kid. How can my younger brother be bad? HAHAHA! I'm so beautiful and amazing, so my brother would also be handsome and great too,” I chuckled and playfully kissed his cheeks. “ Elder sister, you're right. How can I be bad when I'm your most loved and favorite younger brother?” he nodded and mumbled. Pfft! He's so cute.

From the way she spoke, she seemed pretty close to her brother. "Your brother seems like a fun person," I chimed remembering Lorenzo. He was the best; God, I miss my big bro. We were done plating the omelette. "Can you help me get the fruit salad resting in the fridge?" She requested. I nodded then went to the fridge to get the bowl "It's crazy to hear my brother and fun in the same sentence. I can't imagine it but he is a great person when he isn't getting on my nerves." She said, her eyes were filled with that tender love family have. Petra was busy with the bread.

"He already apologized; besides, he's your younger brother. You should be protecting him, not bullying him." He smiled softly, a hint of mischief in his gaze, and set me down gently on the plush king-size four-poster bed, hovering over me with an undeniable warmth. "He should be protecting you, Bonita. Besides, we are brothers—that's what we do. We drive each other crazy; it's how we show each other love." His tone was playful yet serious, and in that moment, I could see the fierce loyalty and affection he had for his brother, even as he leaned closer, making me feel cherished and safe.

Deciding that I would like to suffer a little less, I close the freezer with the one bowl in hand, only to almost trip back at the sight that welcomes me as I turn around. My brother and a guy that I would recognize anywhere and anytime, Sinclair Leovough AKA my brother's best friend AKA my childhood stupid crush AKA the first guy I've ever felt strong feelings towards but sadly, takes me as a little sister AKA the biggest fuck boy I've ever met. Even worse than Vince, walking down the stairs. He has changed and I can't decide if it's in a bad way or a good way because damn! Boy grew hotter! He rolls his tongue around his lip ring as he smiles to something my brother is saying, his single le

he asked, as if baffled by the request. I could understand why Scott liked him. Matthew had an easy sense of humor. “You’re one of those people who feels like they know someone like two seconds after meeting them, aren’t you?” “Oh, not at all,” he said with a laugh. “I feel like I know you. Your brother talks about you all the time.” “That’s unsettling.” I couldn’t imagine that there were any good things to say about me. Hey, this is my sister, she’s never held a job for more than six months.

I had been avoiding him all week. But deep inside, I was afraid of him. He is Emilia's brother, the brother of that whore Emilia, who wants nothing but to destroy my life! How can I love my enemy's brother?

Martin bellowed. Luther was visibly shaken and there was fear in his eyes as he stared at Martin with widened eyes. I, on the other hand, wasn't really surprised to hear my brother talk to him in such a manner. I was sort of used to it. The only people that I know my brother can tolerate are the Alpha and Luna. The nincompoop soon-to-be Alpha deserves every insult that has been hurled at him, I thought as a naughty smile played across my face. I felt on top of the world to have a brother who was so caring and loved me dearly. My brother has always been there for me from childhood and has been my shield and rock. He has been my source of strength, especially whenever I was feeling down.

She gave birth to a pair symbolizing prosperity and good fortune, unlike her— “Yeah, Mommy, my brother is super handsome and amazing, even more handsome than a celebrity. He’s the most handsome man in the world!” Talking about her brother, the little one puffed out her chest proudly, her eyes shining like they could hold all the stars in the sky. “My brother loves me the most. The mommy I like, brother must like her too. We’ll share our daddy with the little sister that Mommy will have!”

"You may have his heart, but you'll never have his soul. He may love you, but he will always love me more. I'm his blood, his kin. I'm his past, his future. You're just a passing fancy, a flash in the pan. Don't forget that." The wife recoiled from the bratty words that just came out from the bratty girl. She's bratty just like the words of her mouth "You're delusional," she seethed. “Am always my brother's favorite, okay. And I'll always be, don't even think you can be his favorite, okay, you?” She whispered inside Avery ears which seemed more than funny to her. Of course not like she claimed to have her so called brother to herself, not like she even care about the so called brother which

Two years later, I arrived in the northland and became their luna, so I didn’t have the chance to meet his brother. But after seeing how he killed those three humans last time, I realized that the tales about him made sense — he was indeed cruel. Imagine flattening the heads of the enemies until their blood runs out — that was beyond brutal. “So, that is the alpha’s infamous brother,” Ophelia whispered. We were still standing at the side while watching the scene. “I heard tales of his cruelty, but I didn’t expect that he is that strikingly handsome.” I looked around and saw the maids staring at Troy with amazement in their eyes. In all honesty, he has undeniable good looks — that dark hair w