Meet My Brothers Novels & Stories

unable to stop myself from teasing them. Rachael just laughed, clearly used to my sarcasm, then turned to me with a playful smile. "Mary, meet my little brother, James. Well, technically, he's my stepbrother, but we’re as close as blood." She ruffled his hair affectionately, and I could see how tight their bond was. It reminded me of my siblings, and a pang of homesickness hit me harder than expected. I forced a smile, pushing the feeling aside. "Hey, James, nice to meet you. You've got an awesome big sister, you know that?"

My brothers also had things to do, and I had to speak to my team. We left the mansion at ten am and landed at the rooftop of Theo’s hotel, where Andro was staying, and that’s where I parted ways with my brothers temporarily. “This weekend.” James told me as he hugged me goodbye. We agreed to meet this weekend. By then, our parents who were traveling together would be back in town. They still don’t know my brothers have found me, and my brothers want it to be a surprise. Since our parents only recently got back together after years of being separated, they wanted me to be their big surprise, and I really look forward to meeting them.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

I consider them my brothers after all. Bella and I made our way back down to where Richard, Bruce, Daniel, my brother, Tommaso, and Clarence were standing. As soon as they saw us, they came walking up to us. “Are you going to tell us what that piece of shit meant by we met you two years ago?” Richard asked, and the others nodded. I knew they were burning to find out the truth. “Yes, why don't we all sit down, then I will tell you everything?”

I went to meet Suzie and James near the bar at the club. "I'm leaving," I said to her as I had to let them know. "Come on the party just got started and you are leaving can't you just wait a bit" She pleaded with me and tried to make me stay but I had to head back in order not to be in too much of a mess when I got back. "You know I want to but, I can't I have to get back home before my sister, if she doesn't meet me home it is going to be a big mess.

I ignored the text and sent one to Aaron instead. Where do we meet? I swallowed hard, my throat dry, and looked up at Alessia and her mother again. Alessia probably wouldn’t admit it, but I could see it—she was happy to see her mother, or better yet… our mother. It felt surreal. Alessia was my half-sister. I had a sister. Maybe even brothers somewhere out there. The thought was too big to hold all at once—like trying to breathe underwater. Aaron’s reply came fast.

They walked out together, the cool night air brushing against their faces. Maya looked at Jay. “You’re really nice, you know?” He shrugged. “I try.” They both laughed. " This is where I stay" Maya said as they reached. " Lily's here too, I stay with her parents and brother since I was a teen." " Wow, you friendship would be quite close, she must really be like a sister to you and her brother also feels like a brother to you, right?" He asked with a bright smile. " Is Ethan supposed to be nothing more than a brother to me?" She wondered.

I was going to reply after I showered but I forgot to reply. Evil brother: Don’t ignore me, Juliette. You know how much I hate being ignored. I cringe at the use of my second name. Only my brother calls me that and he does that when he is pissed. I type out a reply. Me: What do you want this time? Evil brother: Let us meet. I will be at your workplace during lunch. I roll my eyes. Of course, he knows my workplace. Me: No, don’t come here. I will meet you at the coffee shop close by.

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 stayed in my room after the meeting, the weight of Father’s decree was pressing down on me. The Valenti marriage felt like chains tightening around my neck. I paced the floor, mind spinning with anger and fear. My thoughts of Killian was the only thing keeping me sane. His touch. His words. His claim on me. But I couldn’t see him now. The pact demanded distance. Hours later, I heard voices in the hallway. Dante, Marco, and Enzo. They were meeting privately in the small library down the hall. I slipped out quietly and stood near the door, listening. My brothers rarely excluded me, but this time they had closed the door tight.