Michael Afton Brother Novels & Stories

Aunt Lovelyn asked. "Yeah, I kinda bumped into him on my way to Michael's ward" I said feeling shy already. "Is he your brother coz I heard him calling you sis?" I asked. "Yep, he's my younger brother Peter" she replied. I walked closer to her. "You never told me you had an handsome brother" I whispered to her and she chuckled. "Bye sis, bye uncle Mike; hope you recover soon" he said. "Send my regards to mum and thank her for the food; her food is so delicious" Michael replied.

Like a still water which no one touched. Samuel Nwoye stood on the left side, younger but unmistakable. The man beside him was someone I didn’t immediately recognize. And in the middle of the this picture stood Michael. My brother. Smiling very happy and enjoying his life with out suspecting any bad thing going on against him. Standing casually with the very man who had been connected to the vehicle that killed him. For five years, I believed Michael’s death was a random accident or so it is been made to seem in the eyes of every one.

"You came too late, you would have seen how your husband torture and killed your brother. So mercilessly!" My brother? I have a brother? I turn to Mike, his face is void of any emotions. "I have a brother?" "Yes, Danteson is your elder brother" Danteson?! How can it be? I have been with dad and mom all my life, I would have known if they had a son before me. "You are lying, you and Mom didn't have any son" "I said I am your goddamn father!" He is lying,"Where's Mom?" "I killed the bitch!"

"Who is sitting next to that hottie? Wait. Isn’t that Michael Ashford, the CEO of Ashford Group ?" ‎Richard raised his eyebrows and said in a playful tone, "I thought Michael was an ascetic who had never set foot in a club. Haha! Did he finally give in to temptation?" ‎Damien and Richard had both mistaken Ethan for Michael. That was because Maureen’s brothers were actually identical, so people who were unfamiliar with them could not tell them apart.

“But Michael hasn’t returned yet. I expect he’ll be back after dinner if that’s not too—” Alexander waved off her concern before she could finish. “It’s fine. I know he’s busy. Please let Mother know we’re here.” “Of course, sir,” Hazel said with a nod. “Please, make yourselves at home in the meantime.” As Hazel departed, I looked at Alexander curiously. “Michael?” “My younger brother,” he said, leading me further into the house. “Oh, of course,” I said, shaking my head at my own oversight. I’d only ever seen Alexander’s brother referred to as Mikey Black in old news reports. Of course he wouldn’t use the childish nickname now.

” Sharon replied ” your parents?? How about his parents?? ” Lisa asked ” I don’t like talking about this but,,,,I heard his parents died when he was just 4 years old though his parents and mine were really close,,so my parents brought us up as siblings even though we are the same age,,,,we found out just few months ago that he’s not actually my brother,, but nobody knows about this. So don’t tell anyone,, to Michael am his sister and he always protect me like a Brother should do. And same goes to me also,,I love him as my brother ” Sharon explained

The spirit threw his head back and laughed, the handful of spirits echoing him. "Kill... you? No, of course not." he said, and his form shifted. He now looked alive, and she was right that he resembled a much younger version of Michael. "Pardon my manners and I apologize for giving you such a fright. My name... is Lucas de Almeida Royston." "Lucas..." she muttered. Then it her. "You're Michael's younger brother?" He nodded. "Yes indeed." he said. "Sadly no one knows about me too much, so it's quite an honor you are aware of my presence. Now who might you be? You look... familiar."

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

I turned my head away and tried to ignore him, but his freakish height loomed over me, and I groaned as I turned to face him. My arms folded across my chest as I huffed out a breath. “What? Spit it out!” “You know what. You didn't just shut your friends out after her death; you shut family out, you shut me out. We're not blood, but we have always been Brothers,” Michael said, and I snapped at him. “Don't you say that! Don't fucking bring her up! Don't you dare talk about her!” I yelled, my eyes immediately filling with tears, but my voice was firm and strong.

I inhaled from my stomach one more time and released the air. “Now. Where is your brother?” “You are Michael’s brother!” I screamed when I finally had a grasp on what was happening. I faced Rafe with widening eyes. “You never mentioned your brother was adopted.” “Family is family blood related or not. What did Brett show you?” “Documents. Proofs that Michael Gibson is Mikhail.” “Why didn’t you mention this too? And do you actually believe Brett?” “How about you? Does your brother even know you were doing this?” I shook my head. “Why did you say he started this? What did he do?”