Narcissistic Brother Novels & Stories

Maybe that was too much. He was probably a best friend, someone to make me happy whenever I needed him. We talked for a bit about his life and how he started dating men, his other hobbies, and stuff he likes to do. He also told me about the dynamic between him and his brother. To him, Nicholas was like an elder brother; I mean, he was the elder of the two, but he really acted like it. In their younger years, Nicholas would go around looking for trouble, then he'd run away like the brat he was.

I said, my calm tone a total contradiction to all that was pushing and pulling at my chest, "I am sorry your grand plan to fix Nikolas didn't work." Lines etched between his eyebrows, "Fix you?" He said, "You think that's what I am doing?" I nodded, "What else-" I questioned, "What else was Natalie for?" He shook his head, disappointment flaring in his gaze, "How old are you, huh? Do you think you can be fixed after this age and all these years?" He shook his head, "The answer is no, I know that because the same goes for me, brother," He said and his grip over me loosened, "That shit inside your head, it will stay with you forever, but it's only up to you to control it, to look past it, conc

"Brother? But...." "Nora darling, just remember three simple rules. Rule no. 1) don't grab his attention at all. Rule no. 2) if you do capture his attention somehow, run. Rule no. 3) don't fall in love with him," Natasha said, emphasizing each word, giving her tone a dramatic effect. I stared at her in confusion. "But why?" "My brother, Xavier Alessandro, is a charming playboy. He plays, gets tired, and grabs a new toy," she said without hesitation, and my mouth hung open.

I argued, feeling the need to defend myself, like I so often did with my brother, who seemed to see negatives in everything I did. “Don’t think your fated mate would appreciate it thinking you are whoring yourself out to some random warrior.” My brother said with a sneer. “Who would have thought that of the class nerd?” I rolled my eyes. I have had just about enough of this now. My brother has turned into a top tier knobhead. All through spending too much time with Miles. When the pair of them became Alpha and Beta, this pack stood no hope. I was glad Harley had given me the opportunity to get away.

Before he had ignored me thinking that I was too emotionally weak to even be a werewolf, and after that I could see the pride he had for me. My brother on the other hand was a little prat, and hated the fact that someone besides himself could be extraordinary. He started f**king anyone with a pussy, and parading slut after slut around. It was like he was trying to piss me off, and show me that he was the Alpha but he kept forgetting that just because you’re the Alpha doesn’t mean that you get the Luna.

He wanted her to oppose with his words but here she was agree with everything Fucking Whore! “This relationship is just for revenge, there is no such thing Shakal” Nandini cleared. “Okay! if we think like this then tell me is it okay for you to remove clothes? And my brother can be everything but not a rapist. He will never pressurize you for this thing.” Your brother is not a rapist but a sadist, A shameless... he has the ability to make you naked just with his stare.

The second I recognized his voice earlier, I was shocked to the core. "You chose the wrong brother, I'd say." I gasp at the word brother. "If you had been mine like I wanted, then none of this would have happened to you. You know I really liked you. You are different from all the other girls. But no, my little brother gets everything as usual. He had Nadine, ok I managed to take that away from him. He has all the money, the fame, the girls, the company and he's even my fucking boss. Taking you on top after all what he did to our mother was simply enough."

I asked, wincing almost as soon as I uttered that loathsome name. Logan hesitated, a flicker of pain crossing his eyes. “Yes, Harry was there too. But even as a kid, he was trouble.” His words painted a picture of a troubled childhood, marred by the contrast between two brothers. “One day,” he continued, his voice strained, “Harry threw a tantrum because mom didn’t pack the right sandwiches. Ruined the whole day. She cried later. Broke my heart.” I could feel a sense of sadness and frustration emanating from him, the shadows of the past still lingering. Harry seemed to have been a problem since childhood. “Sounds like he was a narcissist from the start,” I mused, trying to piece together the

Something darker — something that had been growing for years. He leaned closer to his brother. "I don't want your money, brother." His voice dropped. "I want to watch you lose everything." Adrian's face hardened. Liam smiled. "The way you've always taken everything from me. And I want you to stay away from her. None of your business — her and the pregnancy. Get lost, brother." Liam walked away. I was in the office that moment, listening to all of it. But Adrian had already told me not to get involved.

Nickos just responded to him, “Because you are such a great mentor! Should I convince my gorgeous sister now to date you, big bro?” “Oh, I would love that. However, I don’t want to rush her, Nickos! But for now, can you watch your sister for me? Make sure that he can’t date someone else other than me. Is that a deal?” Aris would grin even more because he knew that it was so easy to persuade my brother to work with him in cahoots. “Roger on that, big bro!” Nickos nodded as fast as the speed of light, and the two of them even bumped their fists like real brothers. They were conversing like I wasn’t within a meter’s distance, scrolling on my cellular phone.