Mikey Brother Novels & Stories

"B-Brother. N-Nothing," "What's wrong-" the words of the male voice that I heard were Mike's older brother. "Heyllow," I raised my head and trying to find his older brother's face. I smiled and chuckled at the same time. While my vision is getting blurry. What is happening to me? "You're stupid Mike. Heat some water," Mike didn't act immediately. "Right now!" the man shouted. "Brother Ikee, Loren and Phoebe and I will probably go home first because it's late, maybe our parents are looking for us." heard when talking.

Jacqueline and Micah remembered Caden from the park. His fight at the park had left a great impression on the siblings. When Jacqueline discovered that Caden was their long-lost brother, she widened her eyes in surprise, gasping in amazement. Micah was slightly surprised and accepted the news quickly. "Mommy! I promise I'll save Caden. He's my brother," Micah said, looking at Serenity with a stern face. As the eldest son, he quickly accepted Caden as his younger brother and naturally took responsibility to protect his younger siblings!

“Lost both my parents at a very young age, when I was six, leaving my brother and I, Mike” “Oh, that’s terrible, really sorry about that” “It’s fine, we learned to live with it a long time ago” he says it like it’s nothing. “Your brother, Mike. How is he?” “Well” he smiles before he continues. Folding his arms beneath his head and relaxing into the chair. I can see his Muscles flex under the short sleeve. “He’s, cool, hot headed actually but cool, funny too. You would like him” “He sounds interesting” I say resting my hand on my palm. But I am not thinking about Mike anymore. I am thinking of how close he is. How the room suddenly feels smaller. And the tension between us.

How could I jeopardize it? That's when Kai appeared beside me, his cologne—a mix of sandalwood and spice—wafting over like a drug. "Hey, little bro," he said, his voice low, laced with amusement. He leaned in, too close for family, his breath hot against my ear. "You clean up nice." My heart raced, a mix of fear and desire. "Kai, stop," I whispered, glancing around. No one was paying attention, but still... "We can't do this. Not anymore. You're my stepbrother now."

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.

He was laughing, and Kaden started to answer, but they were interrupted by Micheal banging in the back door. Micheal, Liam’s brother, had recently turned twenty-one. He had followed Liam to move since their parents had died during an attack on their pack some years ago. He was already a formidable contender for dominance and ready to find a mate. He had enough of his father in him to make him tough, strong, and a force to be reckoned with.

So they cannot even take a break from work to celebrate Mike's birthday with him today. My brother plays for a local football club and wears the number 7 on his jersey. He's my only sibling. We live in a big duplex mansion. My room is on the top floor, and so is his. I rise from my bed as early as 7 a.m. to get ready for his birthday preparation. It's an exciting Friday. I quickly rush into my bathroom to bathe. —

So Mike was his younger brother? "You do realize that the company we met was our family's company's, right? Though Broderick acquired it recently but fifty percent of workers there are members of our family. I came back from abroad three years ago and started working there. After you and Broderick sent my brother to prison and even bought off our company, I asked for workers to be paired together, and that you and I should be paired together so I can take revenge on you and Broderick," Mike said.

When the youngest cried he was comforted mostly by his big brother. "Mikie, this is my brother. He is who you were named after." Amy crouched down to his face speaking. My oldest boy looked up to her brother and instantly smiled. Amy's brother's eyes widened in surprise. "You named your son after me?" he asked in shock.

I chuckle, and he sighs. “She says her brother has the flu. Do you think she’s lying?” I don’t think Jessica would lie about a thing like that, but the words leave my mouth before I can even stop them. “Maybe. Did you upset her last night?” I ask, stirring the pot, and Mikey is silent for a moment. “I don’t think so. We…” he begins but stops as my eyes widen; he told me nothing happened. What is he hiding from me? Mikey never lies to me.