Michael Phelps Siblings Novels & Stories

"He was the one who sparked my interest in figures and stocks. He laid out the foundation of my path and I'll always be grateful for that." I smiled at Michael. "Sounds like you have an amazing family." "For the most part I do", he gifted me a splendid smile. "What about your family? I know so little about them." Now that he said it, he was right! "My family is quite big", I warned him. "My father has three siblings, my mother too. My grandmother, dad's mum, has 7 siblings. Each one of them had at least three children." Michael whistled. "Yeah, I know!", I laughed. "But let's start at the beginning."

Eero told one of his siblings, putting the oldest of his younger siblings in charge. “It is up to us. He is now outnumbered,” Eero said as he took Stella by the hand. Together, they walked over in clear sight. Michael looked to his left and then his right and saw the two coming his way. Recognizing them from sitting between the Hunters earlier, he realized they must be kids, ‘teenagers perhaps.’ “Can I take them on?” Michael asked out loud to himself. “Brother?” he called out again.

I looked at him, catching the slight twinkle in his eyes. He laughed, and we fell into a comfortable rhythm of chatting, joking, and teasing, the earlier tension of the day fading with every passing moment. “So… your brother, Xavier, huh?” Michael asked suddenly, turning toward me. I nodded, my heart tightening a little at the thought. “Yeah… he’s my younger brother. Complicated sometimes, but he’s family.” Michael glanced at me curiously. “Complicated? Sounds interesting.” I smirked, leaning back against the couch. “Let’s just say he makes life… unpredictable.”

He directed a look at Micheal who snorted ridiculously before he sat up. “As you know, my name is Micheal Hart. I am your sister’s—” “I want to know who you are.” Alec cut in. “There is no way I would allow a random man to be around my sister especially when she has little kids around her.” His jaw hardened. He always did anytime he thought about me. Micheal went on to convince him even though I tried to tell him that it was not needed. Even after everything Micheal had said— the company he owned and where he lived— my brother still found him fishy.

Even when we went home to the Philippines, she was at the airport, and she was just following us. "Why her? She’s my friend, Seb. It’s impossible that she kidnapped Miguel and wants to kill us too," I tried to calm myself down. I returned the brown envelope to him after looking at the photos. "They're Ken Salazar’s siblings, Caroline," Monica said. "W-What?" I covered my mouth. "Impossible. They have different parents, Monica." "They are fraternal twins," Monica added. "Fraternal twins?" I gasped again.

She ignored the cheers or tried her best to ignore them and focused at front and the announcer started introducing every participant along with their previous highest records. Noah had a record of 4:59:17, while there was another contestant Jacob Hernandez with nearly the same record. Michael was shocked. "Crap, Crap, Crap, Crap." he kept uttering the exact word anxiously. "What happened?" Maria asked frowning her eyebrows. "I have heard about this person, he is a fresher but very skilled at swimming and you know what, his father used to be a former Olympic gold medalist." Michael was pulling his hair while she pursed her lips to suppress her laughter as he was looking really very funny.

"I need to see him- I need to see them. Let me go." "I'm afraid I can't do that," she responded, cocking her head to one side. "You're critical to this operation; you're one of our subjects." Harlow's teeth gritted together, feeling the mild ache in her mouth. "There's also Sabin, who we have been testing on. Who knew Michael Collins had a younger brother. He does take after his brother, maybe even a little worse. " Harlow pinched her lips together. "They're going to kill you."

He would touch everything in sight like he owned the place. Chatty and Lil Fish held up a fruit platter and snack platter respectively, waiting for Michael to enjoy them. These two young children had a natural affinity for their older brother. For Chatty, she felt that her Ultraman big brother had returned. Thus, Chatty was very excited. Levi was the calmest of them all. However, he still took a glass of milk and waited in line for Michael to summon him. Levi looked somewhat shy. Michael held Floyd’s arm in one hand and Tigger in the other. Seeing those eyes of admiration from his younger siblings, Michael grinned proudly.

Thomas went through the prescribed medicine list but did not say much about it. He simply said, “Your brother’s body physique is superb, if a normal human being did this, he would be dead by now.” The younger sibling laughed. “Do you know who we brothers are?” “Please enlighten me.” My name is Abel Mileard, and my elder brother is Connor Dmitri. We are the ace players of an amateur football team nearby named team ‘Invincible Mileards’. Have you heard of us?”

Michael answered me and we decided to went back to our room to get a rest. Maybe Michael and I were just overthinking and it was all just a coincidence. Though, I admit I'm a little bit intrigued by Michael's news about his brothers, Guzman and Polo. Even though I was feeling nervous, I also couldn’t help the urge to finally meet them. I wonder if Guzman and Polo are just like their other brothers who are oozing with charisma and great physique.