My Father Brother Novels & Stories

"I am here." Licking my now dry lips, I continued. I never want you to have some distorted image of our father based only on my words. That would be absolute cruel of me. But not telling you the truth about him – that would be even more cruel of me. And I have to perform my duties as a brother. So here is the truth about our father : he is sick. He is mentally sick. And I don't mean it only in the figurative manner, but in the literal sense as well.

he yells again, looking at my confused expression, and getting way too close. “He is in the Italian Mafia Jamie! For fuck sakes! And he’s not just in the mafia, his father is the Italian Don!” I look at him in horror, my eyes going as wide as they possibly could go as I back away from him. My brother joined the mafia… How could I have missed this? I sit down on my couch, not being able to stand due to the buckling in my knees.

“You would’ve made a fine son. Pity.” Oh, so it was that again? I sighed. “I’m as good as any son,” I told him. Better. I stayed, and Brandon didn’t. Father’s derisive snort told me he disagreed. It hurt. No matter how hard I tried to be indifferent, it always hurt. “Doesn’t matter. The trackers can’t find your brother, and I’m getting too old.” I blinked and stared at him, not sure if I heard him right. My father admitted to a weakness?

Beau asked his brother in a disappointed tone. "About taking my old job back at Planar. I'm still a shareholder there." "Why don't you just sell them? I mean you don't really need them,you have a lot going for you." "Look brother, as much as I don't like it, James is still my father. He was more of my boss yes. But he is still my father." "Col.." "No. Listen, he is my father but Brian will always be my Dad and that's for sure but I cannot turn my back on James even though he is a douchebag. He is still with our mother and I'm literally the only family he has apart from Mom so please understand."

my father was used to be my supper hero and if he see hisself as a loser then tI will broke him more . " everything will be okay father have faith " I said to which my father looked at me with a sad smile and pat my hand . " I should have told you this, not you " father said pinching my cheeks pulling a small smile on my face . " where is your brother ? " father asked suddenly which I also want to know . " I don't know father , I had tried to call him like several times but his phone never answered , it's always says ' the number you are calling is switched off ' " I said with tensed face .

he assured her. But the image of those men insulting his sister is something that is permanently ingrained in his mind. He could never forget that. Neither Eva nor Matt could forget about their father. If their condition is this bad, then what about their father. "Where is dad?" Eva asked Matt. Matt is feeling concerned for his father as well. "He went to deliver the roses in the other town" Matt replied. An uncomfortable knot formed in his stomach, telling him that something is wrong. "He shouldn't have driven alone" Eva whispered.

I found my aunt, my father, and Ruby was present but not my brother. " What happened, dad? A sudden call. " I said as I sat across them. " That..." My father hesitated. " And mm..yes, where is my brother? I didn't see him for so many months. " I asked them as I observed their expressions. " He is on a business trip. " " again business trip for four months. " I screamed. " No, he c-came back yesterday and today he went again on a business trip. " said father.

“Alpha is pissed. You’re gonna get it.” “Fuck off, Greg. No one wants to hear you open your mouth.” I growled as I passed by him. I quickened my steps as I saw my father berating my other brother. His head was down and his hands in his pockets. Emmett was only seven months older than me and so we just considered ourselves twins. We looked close enough that if I cut my hair, we probably could pass for each other. “You!” My father snarled at me as he saw me getting closer. “What the hell do you think you were doing?”

That means the person he's looking at, his father is his mother's brother. "Your father, that's my mother's brother right?" Julian asked hopefully while sniffling and trying to wipe the tears that just didn't seem to want to stop. The vampire smiled at him and nodded his head. "Yes, my father is Nadja, he's an elder who loved your mother dearly. My father and I both wanted to save you and your mother, but the other elders wouldn't let us. My father hasn't spoken much since he felt his sister die.... They were twins, they were so close, the closest you'd ever see a brother and sister. After her death he's never been the same."

I felt heat rising in my cheeks. “He’s so damn hot. He never looked twice at me. My brother said it was the bro code and no one on his crew would ever touch me. Caine isn’t bad either but he’s scary as shit. You never know what that guy is thinking. I don’t think we want to know.” “Dante? Family?” I reminded her. She rolled her eyes and her grin widened before turning serious. “His father is The Father if you know what I mean.” “I don’t.”