Madaras Brother Novels & Stories

"Brother, I know you have been aloof from us since after Jade and your son died. But, you don't have to act like you didn't know me." His bleak gaze turned warm at the mention of Jade and his son. "Do you know my wife? Tell me who she is." Did his brother lose his memory? "You don't really know me?" Jared had an incredulous tone. "Yes," he said curtly. Flabbergasted, Jared gasped. He shook his head after a while. What had befallen his dear brother? He lost his wife two year ago and now he has lost his memory. Sighing he said, "Let me introduce myself. I am your half brother, Jared Zimmerman."

Maybe she will text me back or call me after she saw my messages. My brother came home, he is the cutest of our family. His name is Adam Heathway. He is studying 9th grade in Inglewood public school. He is always interested in sports. He sits on the couch drinking his favorite lemonade , I walk a couple of steps to go near him and sits beside him telling that I got selected to do my masters in Cambridge University, in London.

“What’s up, big bro?” “Lucas,” Adrian said, pulling him into a quick hug. “Mia, this is my younger brother. He’s based in China, running the company’s branch there.” I raised an eyebrow. "I didn’t know you had a brother." "He doesn’t visit often," Adrian explained. Lucas turned to me, extending his hand. “Mia, it’s great to meet you. Don’t let these two scare you—they’re all bark, no bite.” I laughed softly. “Thanks for the warning.”

Madeus sensed her presence, raised his head, and revealed tears streaming from his eyes, which suddenly ignited with hellfire as he snarled, "Heartless mortal, why couldn't you just die!!!" Maria was taken aback, but Asmodeus's lifeless body suddenly stirred, and he grasped her hand. Madeus was shocked, having thought Asmodeus was dead after his heart stopped beating for a moment. Asmodeus struggled to open his eyes and forced himself to speak, "Maria, please don't leave me. Madeus, my tough brother, no matter what happens to me, I need you to protect her."

“We’ve received complaints that your involvement has incited unrest. There’s concern your personal history is influencing the youth under your care.” “I hope so,” I said. “I hope they see that even if you’re trapped in a gilded cage, you can still break the lock.” A murmur went through the room. “You’re provoking,” the first man snapped. “I’m existing,” I snapped back. That’s when Jaxon stood. And the room froze. “If I may,” he said, voice deep and steady. The board chair narrowed his eyes. “And you are?” “Jaxon Black. Registered Alpha. Business owner. Protective guardian of Elara Sloane.” He looked around. “And the brother of the man you’re all too afraid to name.”

Owen said, extending his hand to my brother, Madox, like we were not in the middle of a life and death situation. "Madox Sledge," Madox replied, shaking his hand casually. "I am the older twin brother of the one running for her life ." "Nice to meet you." What is wrong with these people? "What kind of family are you? Here she is going to skin me alive and you all are exchanging pleasantries with each other instead of helping me ." I screamed while running. "What is the point of saving you? Today is going to be your death anniversary anyway" Marco said. "Hey , that is not nice." Zazu said , slapping him on his arm.

"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?!"

How she met him and if their relationship is good or bad, she can’t tell. “The head maid said that young master Cassius is so handsome like your brother, miss Madell,” the maid said while massaging. “Huh,” Madell scoffed. “My brother is handsome? That bastard? He looks like a monkey who loves to eat banana.” The maid did not agree on Madell’s opinion about Zion. Well, they are siblings so it is only natural for Madell to think that her brother is ugly, even though he’s really not. And so, the maid, Marie, tactically changed the topic.

Mason had slipped up and given her exactly what she needed, telling her the most important piece of information she wanted to know: Jonathan was in the very same hospital where her brother Wayne was staying. She started packing her stuff to leave for the day when Alessandro came out of his office. “Let’s go, I’ll drop you to your dorms,” he said, looking at her. “Thank you, sir,” Adira said in a low tone as tears brimmed in her eyes. “But… I want to see my brother first.” “What?” Alessandro’s brow furrowed. “It’s already late, he might as well be sleeping. You could have left earlier when I told you to go take a rest.”

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.