My Brother In Christ Meme Novels & Stories

I was caged all these years and that was a piece of freedom. ‘’Let’s have fun guys’’ my brother said cheerfully to us and then turned to Christpher ‘’and some chicks’’. Ok, maybe it won’t be so fun after all, maybe it was a bad idea. ‘’nonsense we’ll do our thing, we have a plan, remember?’’ my wolf reminded me.

A few seconds later, Christian confirmed and excitedly continued to mess with Christopher's face. Christopher's lips twitched, and the next moment, a soft body rushed towards him. "Brother, it's you, right? It's great, I finally found you." Christian hugged Christopher tightly like a sloth bear, rubbing against him happily, his black eyes sparkling brighter than jewels. He had always known that Mommy was looking for his brother. It turned out that the person he had been playing with was either his brother. He was really super smart. Mommy had been looking for his brother for a long time, and he found him in an instant.

“He described your meeting at the store as love at first sight—and he was so hopelessly in lo—“ “Don’t finish that sentence, ever.” I squinted my eyes. There was nothing worse than your best friend having a crush on you. I looked at my brother, trying to find the resemblance—but I couldn’t see it. All I could see was the nervous look in his eyes. I wasn’t stupid and could tell he was trying to keep it together for me. Was Christian really okay? “Is Christian okay?” I asked him. “Is he getting enough sleep? Is he eating enough? Is he—“

He shows a stupid grin, then turns to Ally, "Hey, Sis. How's my mother?" Brian is her elder brother and Jesus knows, if he ever stayed at home. Smoking pot, getting high, making out with random girls, are his daily job, seeming to waste the most important period of his life. Although, he's good at swimming, his only likable key of his pride. He's a senior, like me and her sister is a sophomore. I'm not sure if she's my friend, but we're good with each other. Yet her brother enjoys to annoy me. "If you wanna say something, say it." I say.

~~~ Before the brothers met, Old Master Hunt’s study… “Your crimes keep piling up, and I'm not going to keep covering up for you and allow you to destroy our family legacy. Don't you dare go to the headquarters again; your brother is now the new CEO; go to Africa and reflect on yourself; I'll summon you back when the news blows over,” Old Master Hunt said, his voice stern but full of heartache.

“Valentina Hales.” The scowl on his face melted into a soft smile. “What a beautiful name.” “Thank you,” I said with a smile. “So, what finally brings you to the club today… Christain?” he asked, curious. Christian sighed and placed his hands on his thighs, his black trousers creasing slightly. “Well, I followed my younger brother, but the idiot ditched me and let me all by myself”. I shook my head gently, laughing. “And now you want to buy me a drink to keep you company?” I asked.

"Your muscles seem to be shrinking. What exactly happened to you, huh?" Sean shook his head, taking a sip of the drink the bartender had just finished preparing. "Same problem. It happened a few days ago, and she ended up leaving with her brother." "Wait-wait. What do you mean by that? And who's the brother-" The man suddenly fell silent. "Oh, no. What you were talking about that time really happened?" "He went berserk." Sean began to tell me what happened to the man who seemed to be his friend in this town. I never knew him, but from the way Sean didn't hesitate to tell the man his problems, they must have known each other for a while.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

he said suddenly. Katrina’s gaze snapped to him so fast, her lips parted, letting out a soft, breathless pause. No words came out. She tried to pretend like she didn’t care, to hide the relief in her gaze. “I don’t need to know that,” she muttered, forcing coldness into her voice. we're just my step brother, right?" she said with sarcasm and tried to walk past him. Jace moved immediately, his palm pressing against the wall beside her head, blocking her. She halted, her eyes flickering to his arm, then back to his face.

Those unmistakable hazel green eyes piercing at me with dead pan expression. Those unmistakable hazel green eyes of… The man from the pool. “Yo.. You?” I stammer. “You?” the man grunts. “Wait, you two know each other?” Jason ask, frowning deeply. “Yes,” I snap, “What’s it to you?” His expression darkens, “That’s my brother.” “Y… Yo.. Your brother?” My world tilts, my heart skips multiple beats and I stagger back, almost collapsing to the floor.