Narcissistic Brother Novels & Stories

The bastard is pissed. “What makes you different from Nicolas? Tell me.” “My brother was weak. He did everything for you, even took the life of your best friend as ordered by you. But he became so weak when he fell for you because of pussy. He choosed to fuck you rather than picking a great deal for the brotherhood.” The man spits. Interesting! This is the best truth I'm dying to hear. I’m right after all. She is not just a murderer but a charity giver. I like her.

her face turned to him, now with a questioning gaze. "that is my brother and his dead fiancee," pointing at their pictures. "I'm sure by now you can see the identical resemblance you both shared." she nods her head, giving me a go-ahead look to continue with the explanation. "they were both deeply in love, she was a singer. At their engagement party, a fan of hers shot her beside my brother. and since then, Nat has been psychologically impended. he refused treatment, and food and became aggressive towards anybody who wasn't his girl. I'm the only person he sometimes listens to and talk to. He believes his fiancee isn't dead but would come back to him." he paused, waiting for her to say somet

Veronica said, pulling me into a warm hug. After the stunt Roberto pulled at my date? Like hell, I wouldn’t show up. “I think I underestimated how much I needed this,” I replied smoothly, keeping the real bitterness out of my tone. A small, nagging part of me questioned why I was even bothering. Why go fishing for suitors when a mad psychopath out there was convinced every man breathing near me was a threat? Paranoid narcissist. Just because my brother and his best friend thought no one was good enough for me didn’t mean I was going to die single.

But thankfully Matt came at the right time and protected like the protective brother that he is. Matt looked at his sister worriedly. He cannot find fault with her behaviour. What she has gone through is a nightmare for every woman. He tightened his fists and tried to control his anger. Everything is happening because of Nancy Harman. 'That bi*ch' he cursed under his breath. He always knew that she is spoiled beyond belief. But he never thought she would fall this low. If something has happened to his sister today, then he would have killed her for sure. He loves his sister very much. Eva suffered so much since her childhood.

“Careful now, big guy. Rest. Doctor’s orders.” “You and the doctor can go fuck yourselves.” “Been there. Done that.” He shrugs like we’re merely discussing the weather.” I have to pause for a second to pull myself together. Nick has played the role of the perfect, obedient son so many fucking times, sometimes I forget that the quiet, stuck-up persona he displayed at dinner is not the real him. My step-brother is a full-fledged bisexual man. And somehow, that half of him that he fights so hard to keep hidden from everyone else, only comes out to play when we’re alone together and he wants to annoy the shit out of me.

Every time a man approached, Meka would put on a stance and say, 'Disturb my brother, I'll kick you all. Little brother, huh? This assumption began when Nara suddenly felt lonely. She who became an only daughter felt that she wanted a sibling or just a brother. Therefore, Meka immediately positioned herself as a 'big brother idol'. He's an idol's older brother, you know. "Brother," the girl called again after approaching. He glanced at his brother's friends then grinned broadly, "his brothers." "Halloo .." Both answered in unison. Meka, who was amused, immediately crushed the heads of their two friends. He turned to Nara who had a face in pain, "Why? Anyone sick?" The boy examined Nara's bod

She scoffed, “She? I'm no one's she. Definitely not that cocky bastard's either.” He laughed like she'd said the most amusing thing in the world, his gaze trailing every inch of her, scrutinizing her. “That 'cocky bastard' happens to be my brother.” She gasped, slapping a hand to her mouth, “I'm so sorry.” “You don't need to apologize. My brother can be a dick most times.” This time, Nyx chuckled. Wondering what it was about him that made her feel at peace. He was a predator, that much she'd reckoned but he somehow had a calming way of speaking.

But Dante shook his head, as if in doubt, and then gestured with his shoulders. "Well, let's give credit for your brother's madness, because he really got somewhere with her," said the gangster, undoing his smile. "But we need to remember that his biggest problem has always been his ego. He made the world believe in this idea that the Brotherhood was a more dangerous terrorist group than those coming from Iraq. And the world bought this idea, because it never witnessed the fall of one of the greatest global powers. It was a matter of fright. Not of respect. The name his brother used in Turkey was respectable. But when he stepped on this city, he became the one who died at the hands of his te

I have and I get anything I want so its just to relax and live life to the fullest. My brother Dr Lyod Williams is a direct opposite of me. He is calm, caring and take his time with people and me on the other hand am extremely arrogant. I get any girl I want with my money. If it means using force I do it just to get what I wanted. I have gotten in to big mess several times but my brothers influence on such cases made it very impossible to go anywhere. I am now in the university and I plan on continuing with my way of college and high school days. My brother despises this behavior of mine so much but he can barely do anything because am all he has got and since our parents demise he promi

I had my flaws and made lots of mistakes that jeopardized my family, but I wasn’t as horrible as my younger brother. I paced around, trying to calm my nerves. “Say whatever you want. But don’t drag Nadira into your nasty, filthy illusions.” “Illusions?” He chuckled sarcastically, clapping his hands as his laughter got a little more intense. “Brother, I had her a few days ago in my living room. You’re the delusional one because you’d never have her.” My cheeks flushed hotly, a surge of energy coursing through them as I forced myself to remain still.