My Brother Makes No Effort Novels & Stories

The call ended, leaving the room quieter than before. He leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling. Somewhere out there was a brother he had never met, a person who shared his face, his blood, his origin. It was the one unresolved thread in his life, the one question that never quite let him rest. And lately, it felt as though everything was pulling too close at once. His job. His search. And a student he had no right to think about the way he did. Exhaling slowly, he reached for the stack of essays on his desk, forcing himself back into familiar ground. Distance, he reminded himself, was the only way forward.

“I can find something. A help. I can help you.” I sighed, my head was dizzy from the lack of sleep, and how stress had taken over my head. "I just didn't want this to burden you, Kate, and I forgot too because my head was so full.” Kate sighed and pulled a reassuring smile. “My brother probably could,” I frowned. “He's got enough money to enjoy himself until he's old, and it's better to spend it on something more useful for his heavenly savings.” she continued. I chuckled. "I doubt he will,"

"Oh, you say the excuse of people unemployed and without a job to spend money that do not have and wake up with a hangover the next day? Yes, I didn’t go there." "You hurt my feelings without pity, put the knife in my heart." Take the phone out of my ear and put it on speaker as I walk to the room. When I put the appliance on the mattress and start to get rid of my clothes, he still goes on his usual drama, trying to convince me through blackmail to do the things he wants. It never works, but my brother has the quality of insistence.

he says with fake enthusiasm and his statement halts me in my steps. I don't know the first thing about cooking. Let alone light that stove. But I can't give him the satisfaction he wants so I nod with a smile. "Of course brother, breakfast it is" * "Fast Nicole, you need to watch your speed" Leo grumbles for a hundredth time and once again I charge. My brother is better than I thought. I'm so proud of Leo. He is a tough opponent and that makes him more special. I aim at his neck but later divert my fist to his cheek but he is so alert to grab my hand before it could touch him.

he said carefully, his tone trying to stay casual. “I know, I know!” Kendra grinned, brushing her hair back. “But still, Sienna — you’re so lucky. My brother wouldn’t even lend me his charger, and here you are with a stepbrother who actually cares about you. If he wasn’t, you know, off-limits…” She wiggled her brows, laughing. “Let’s just say I might have tried my luck.” I forced a shaky laugh, my pulse finally slowing as relief washed over me. She hadn’t caught on — not really. To her, it was just another one of her jokes, something harmless.

Then the unmistakable rhythmic creak of a bedframe. My face went nuclear. Noah and Lena. Obviously. They’d been “showering” for like forty-five minutes. I froze, plate halfway to the table, mortified on behalf of everyone involved. Ethan noticed immediately. He turned down the heat on the stove, wiped his hands on the dish towel, and cocked his head toward the ceiling. “Sounds like your brother’s putting in work,” he said, deadpan. “Shut up,” I hissed, cheeks burning so hot I could have cooked the pasta on them.

awkward to them, he thought. He sat at the black leather sofa inside Helion's office. He's brother is busy again with some paperwork that made his head dizzy when he glance at those. There are some numbers flash on the papers that he can't understand. How come his brother is not having a hard time on those work? But he also remember that his brother is one hell of a smart man. Hope he could be that smart also. But it's not that easy. You can't have everything you want. Good thing that he's strong physically.

I shouldn’t have said anything more, but him thinking I’d leave my sister made me angry. “My brother’s inside too; he’s fifteen. I work some days and some nights; whenever I can get the hours. It’s not ideal, but it’s our only choice. My brother is very responsible.” I spoke so fast, my words tumbled together. Reed gave a loud sigh. “Fuck.” I did have some pride left because it came flaring back to life. “Don’t fucking pity us.”

"Aren't I doting enough on you?" Howard exaggeratedly rubbed his arms. "Hey, what about me? As the only one without a brother, I'm feeling the pressure!"

"Is that so? What have you ever done to accomplish our father's dreams apart from fucking around?" I fisted my hands into a tight ball. It pained me to learn that my brother never acknowledged all the efforts that I put into overthrowing all the Eastern packs. I have been having long days and sleepless nights preparing my warrior to take over the East while he was busy devouring women.