Michael Phelps Siblings Novels & Stories

he said, grinning from ear to ear. I snorted, patting the spot next to me. “Well, hurry up and come join me, amazing big brother of mine.” It felt like it had been so long for Michael and me to just sit here and have a talk. He was my brother, someone who had been there for me since I was young. Because the two of us were siblings. Then our parents died, and it was just the two of us. But he had his own family now with Gabi and the twins. Yes, they lived just next door, but it didn’t change the fact that he did have his own family that he was trying to raise.

She inquired with urgency. "Firstly, I see fit to inform you of the relationship between the James that you know and the Micheal that is serving as an Alpha now. James and Micheal are siblings" I intended to continue speaking big she cut me off. "What the actual hell do you mean by that? James had been a close associate of my father for so long before he died and not for once did we know that he had a sibling" "Did you know that he was going to betray you after your father's death?" I challenged myself almost immediately.

King Thorax smiled. “They are right, we had alot of ups and downs with William Afton and same goes with the Afton Family and Henry. Michael had family with Noah aka Ennard, Evan, Charlotte Emily, Cassidy & Henry Emily. They hated William Afton but that was thrown out the window when you came, Great Uncle.” said Susie. “So that means all grudges and rivalries ceased when I arrived.” I said with an amazed tone, I looked at Michael “Mike, where's Noah?” I asked him. Noah came out of Michael Afton’s wound, “I’m here Arnold” said Noah “is Michael pregnant?” I asked Noah “I didn’t asked him prior to your arrival” Noah explained “oh okay” I said with a surprised tone “to answer your question protec

A weak shadow of shame fell over his features. “Wow, to think I rendered you silent,” I commented dryly. “For someone so confident and self-assured, how quickly you folded.” “It wasn’t intentional,” he said. “What happened to your brother, I mean? It wasn’t like I specially set out to target him.” I curtly shook my head. “You’re missing the point, Michael. How on earth could you attempt to kill your own sibling, let alone think about it?” A vicious look crossed his eyes. “Because I was fed up with constantly having to live in his shadow,” he growled. “You ought to know what that feels like. You and I...We’re practically the same.”

Amelia smiled, remembering her siblings and cousins. “Ours is a vast family. My dad’s younger brother’s family and my grandparents also live with us. I have two siblings. My older brother, Ryan, is married with a year-old baby boy while my younger sister, Genelia, is fifteen. My cousins, Wesley and Blade, are seventeen and we all are quite close.” “Does your brother help your dad in his business?” “No, he’s a cardiologist, not at all interested in business. Neither are Wesley and Blade, leaving only the two of us. Dad has his hopes pinned on Genelia and me.”

“He wasn’t a good man. But my mom is the epitome of good. “Me and my brothers work for her. She calls it the family business.” Lydia thought back to the man leaning up against the counter who had looked so familiar to her. “Was the pool guy your brother?” Ethan laughed. “Yep. Michael. He’s a hothead, but he’s a good guy. He meant it though- he will not hold back if you play him in pool, or just about anything else, really. He’s got a competitive streak in him.” “How many brothers do you have?” “Four,” he said. “I’m the oldest.”

I said with a look of sympathy in Michael’s direction, running my thumb lightly over his. “I had my security team focusing their efforts on my extended family. I was ignorant to believe that he wouldn’t have me followed to the Bahamas. My oversight is the reason we were photographed. Blaine, my delinquent half-brother, has to be the one that is trying to get to me through you,” Michael finished with a look of guilt etched in the depths of his eyes. “Michael, this is not your fault,” I said, squeezing his hand reassuringly, trying to get him to look at me.

Mikel replied blushing while shaking his hands. "You know them?" I asked Liam once we were all seated. "Yes. Don't you remember, I told you before that Mikel left with Samuel and that Oliver is his brother, from the club?" I frowned trying to remember. "You're too young to be very forgetful, love." He chuckled and I laughed along with him. "Sorry, I had so many things in mind. I don't really remember." I felt everyone was looking at us so I decided to change the topic. "So, what's the good news?"

“Those days were bad ones for me, and I hate to remember them, but if you’re to know what happened, I’ll need to relive them.” “I’m sorry about that. However, I’m sure reliving those days is going to be much worse for me than it is for you. I can’t remember you, though.” Michael stated somberly. To date, he still remembered his elder brother, who had been ten years old when the incident occurred, but only vaguely. They had been close, and Michael remembered his brother trying to teach him how to ride a bicycle, even though he had only been a child himself, and how they had caught frogs in the pond a few meters from their house back then. He smiled fondly at the memory but was soon brought ou