Novel & Cerita Michael Phelps Siblings

“Like, maybe starting a family some day?” “I’ve thought about it a little. I wouldn’t mind having two or three, I was an only child so… I used to think having a sibling would be cool. Besides, I think I’d be a fun dad.” “I should probably warn you that twins run in my family.” “Okay, then two to four kids,” Michael chuckled. “I thought some of those people in the video your brother made looked super similar.” “I don’t think I’m ready to be a dad yet.”

He picked up my coffee. “Thanks for the coffee,” he said with a grin and left the office. I leaned back in my chair, closing my eyes for a few seconds. I knew why he was here. My phone buzzed, showing a new number, but my Truecaller app identified it as “Helen.” I hissed and dropped the phone on my desk In case you’re wondering, Michael is my half-brother, someone from another mother. We grew up together, literally, but Dad never really liked me.

Please my nymph say no. "Well, I'm the youngest." She was sceptical. My mind sighed for defeat. So, she is a fucking Campbell. She's part of that family who ruined so many lives. Has she any idea about her family? "I didn't realize you were the sister of the Campbell brothers... is there another sister?" I asked so that I wouldn't get involved with another innocent looking Campbell. "No, but only us. We are seven siblings." She replied.

"So I... there's no easy way to say this, so I'll just put it out there. You have a younger brother." Right, Michael Wait what? "A younger brother?!"

He said, “But as I got older, I saw and learned how to treat a mate because of my father. He’s an excellent father to me and my siblings.” “How many siblings do you have?” I asked. “I’m the oldest of five.” He said, “There’s me and my twin, Reid. Then my kid sister, Rory, even though we are only eight months older than her, then the youngest is Adrian and Isaiah, they are also twins.” “You are only eight months older than your sister?”

He chuckles taking two glass of champagne from the passing waiter. "I was reading the sales report, Micheal sent." She looked at the two glasses in his hand, expecting him to give her one, he shook his head drinking the both of them in one go. "You should not be drinking, I let it slide for the charity." She sighs wondering how it tasted. "Fine, what are the names of your siblings?" "Half-siblings." He corrected her, "Xayne and Jenae', its spelt X-A-Y-N-E but pronounced Zane, that never sat right well me." She smiles.

They share one dad. "Mom. Most people say i am the male version of Ella" this kept coming back and repeating itself in my mind. I knew if by any chance Michael and his step siblings are in the same university they won't get to know each other and this might be very dangerous to both of them.