Mark Lee Brother Novels & Stories

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.

“I wouldn’t expect him to leave work just to come get me.” Stacy scoffed. “That man is unbelievable. What kind of brother doesn’t even check on his sister? All he does is send random gifts like that makes up for everything.” I laughed softly, trying to act normal. “He’s always been like that,” I said. “You know how busy he is.” “Girl, I know he’s running the country’s top company and all that,” she said, “but that’s not an excuse.” I could already imagine her rolling her eyes.

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

A dead silence fell over the hall. The three brothers collapsed, utterly broken by the truth. Damien gripped his head, his body wracked with tremors. Ethan slumped against the wall, his eyes filled with despair. Julian fell to his knees, sobbing uncontrollably. They finally understood. The sister they had dismissed as "spoiled and difficult" was the one who had sacrificed her life to protect them. And they… they had personally pushed her over the edge.

I snapped, losing my patience with his almost intentional misunderstanding. "Watch it." His low voice warned as his eyebrow lifted at me in amusement. "The difference is that you're going around telling people we were step-siblings before this. That's not something to tell people Jack. I don't want people knowing that." I pushed as I stared up at him. His eyes narrowed at me as he lifted his lips into a slight smirk before speaking. "Why'd you fuck your stepbrother then?" He questioned as his eyebrows furrowed together. I stayed silent not really knowing what to say to that.

she said, casting a look at her brother, who squinted his eyes. “I'm always cool,” Vincent defended. “You look beautiful too, Morty. I've missed you,” Nica said. Morticia careful carried Bran, Vincent’s youngest son, and greeted little Evan, holding and taking them in further. “So you did it, huh?” Vincent sighed as he approached Klaus, who was chatting with Ava. “This is weird, but congratulations,” he grinned and hugged his best friend. “I missed you, brother,” Klaus said. Vincent lowered his voice. “And yet you didn't invite me for the fight you had not too long ago.”

“You pulled out of our date at the last minute. The least you could do is spare me one dance after all that practicing we did.” I couldn’t help but chuckle in disbelief. Just as always, my brother was the same arrogant jerk he had been as long as I could remember. But, at the end of the day, he was my brother. We cared for each other; even when I was furious with him. “How’s your date with Heather going?” I teased as we continued to move across the dance floor in our intense dance. Eric shrugged. “It’s fine.” “What made you want to go out with her?”

She hoped her brother would let her go this one time given her still recovering condition. Brinda’s eyes widened because no one talk to Miles Syde this way. No one. So, maybe he was god. ‘Sophia,’’ Miles raised his voice making her flinch. She sat straight before her brother. Miles grabbed her arm roughly making her wince, his eyes darkening even more. He leaned towards her, ‘’I’m not god, no I’m not. But I’m your older brother and I expect you to do me a favour. Stay. Away. From. Joshua.’’

Manolo charmed his way into my life and he had my attention all morning. His fingernails were so clean, and his shirt and trousers fitted just fine. He was fully dressed so I figured he just got there. I hadn't seen him when I got there the previous morning. Mr. Leo had a brother he never showed to anyone. it must have been his little secret. I wondered if he had other siblings no one knew about. I googled a few things about him the previous night and nothing about his family came up. They must have been taken down or he chose to keep his family private but not his relationships.

We got home and the kids were exhausted, they were all falling asleep during bath time, and the moment their heads landed on their pillows, they were out like a light. Leo came back not too long after and he filled me in on his day, he looked exhausted. He told me how it went with Scarlett and I was happy, we were finally free of that woman. Tomorrow was the funeral and he told me he wanted me to stand by his side and as much as I would've loved to, I declined. It wasn't the time, he was going to tell his people the truth about what happened, how he had a half brother that was behind all this and how their Luna helped him.