My Brothers Love Novelas e Histórias

“Don’t interrogate her.” “I’m not interrogating!” Red crept up Liam’s neck. “I’m concerned! She’s our baby sister who was raised by strangers who clearly didn’t take proper care of—” “They took great care of me.” The words came out sharper than I meant. “Tom and Sarah loved me. They gave me everything they had.” My brothers exchanged a look, before Aiden smiuled and picked up his own fork. “Of course.” Aiden’s tone was careful, measured. “We didn’t mean to imply otherwise. We just want to make sure you have everything you need now.”

How could it be so easy for him when I felt like I was living through an identity crisis? “Bro.” he said softly. “Hm?” “I love you.” I groaned dramatically. “Oh God. Do I need to write this in my diary now? Don't make this weird for the love of God." “It already is.” He stepped closer with a shrug and clasped a hand on my shoulder, no trace of amusement on his face. His grip tightened just enough that I looked at him. “We’re brothers.” I swallowed. “You know that, right?” “Yeah.”

{My wife is missing} "Your brother loves you" {Niklaus is coming?} "Yes" "Then it's sorted, also don't forget about your second brothers love" {Ask Raven to come} "He's love has not been confirmed yet" {I don't know if Raven is coming} "He loves you" {I'll make him come} "Thank you, first uncle," "Sure"

Because either they'll be good or worse than our father and Uncles. First in the list is my first brother. SHAURYA Arjun Kashyap. My cry and silent brother and His FORBIDDEN Love for Jiya. Faith, Hope, Miracle, Cookie and Jiya are all my little sisters just like Doll (Dhani) and Baby Beauty (Koohu). But my brothers are dumb, and I always pray to God to please make them fall in love with different women, not with one. Otherwise I am scared about our family.

I can't bear to be separated from my brothers. But if this is the only way to keep them away from harm. I will do it, I love my brothers so much And no matter what happens, as long as I can. I will fight them. "You guys are too dramatic, take that! Maybe the boss is getting impatient with the wait, he doesn't want to be kept waiting!" George shouted to his colleagues, my brothers started crying again when the boys forced me away. "Just a moment please, give me a little time to say goodbye to my siblings!"

Not gonna lie, I have kind of things for older brothers and I'm in love with Victor. And no offense but I'm in love with all the eldest brother of the stories which Ive read...

It’s nice to feel loved again. My brothers did love me, so very much. They both hated seeing me suffer. It had always been that way since I was little. Any problem or hardship, whether big or small; they were like my protectors. But that’s what you get with two older brothers, Em. I reminded myself, smiling. “I wonder how they must have felt about this all,” I thought, “what with me abandoning not just Mum and Dad but my older brothers all for a man these past three years.” But I knew deep down they would love me, no matter what…

“As I figured. Wen what you have is not like or love. It’s what we call attachment. You have never been close with any other beats your own age so you feel that deep attachment to me.” “Oh….” Wen innocently tilted his head. “so I’m not in love. You.. and I are not getting married?” “No! not in a million years! You are my brother from another mother!!” he pulled his chin up and made him face him. “You and I are brothers!! got it?!” “Got it….”

Logan ordered. The males nodded in fear and did as instructed. They all stayed in silence for several minutes before Logan finally cleared his throat and said; "There were once two brothers who lived with their parents and had everything they ever wished for; food, coins, clothes, females they have fun with but yet they never loved each other. They hated each other to the core just because of little issues but always pretended to love each other." "At the same time, there were two brothers who had nothing. They had no parents. No help from anywhere and fed from lumps but yet loved each other so dearly and settled all their differences genuinely as brothers should."

Warm linens covered the babies' small frames. Liam kept switching from one parent to another, taking pictures of his brothers and sometimes kissing parts of their bodies, like their legs or heads. Caressing Lewis’ head, Liam said, “I love you, my baby brother.” He pecked Lewis’ head and then went to Scarlett. Liam smiled brightly at his mommy and then he caressed Levin’s head, saying, “I love you, baby Levin. It’s me, your older brother.” Scarlett was leaning back on her inclined bed. She lightly pinched Liam’s cheek, saying, “You are going to be a brilliant brother. I love you Liam and I’m sure your brothers love you too.”