Romans & histoires Naruto And Kakashi Brothers Fanfiction

"And...thank you so much for looking after our Aki-chan. I know that it can be hard, especially with Kenta-kun and Maki-chan too but… Anyway, thank you so much. On behalf of my brother as well.” “Kakeru-kun.” Akari-san smiled. “We’re family, aren’t we? Family look out for each other. We’re only glad that we could do something to help in this situation. In fact, it’s the least that we can do. Don’t fret over it.” Family. I needed to do something more about my brother. For the sake of bringing Aki-chan back home, I needed to do more. “Mm. Good night.” Natsume-san said when I stood up straight. “Rest well.”

Iris’s POV Easton Andersen, the future Alpha of the Silver Peak Pack, my big brother, will be back home today. I was informed by Noah, the son of our Beta David, also Easton’s close friend. Hmm..Of course, I don’t believe he is here for Olivia’s birthday party, that’s my mother, not his. When I last saw him was 2 months ago, and the last words I got from him were" Fuck off".He hates Olivia, and he hates me, even though I thought he loved me three years ago.

I sit nervously upon the sofa. Watching as the two brothers talk. Hunter knew his brother was arriving, that much was clear, yet seems irritated to see him. The similarities between them is scary. The same shade of hair. The same eyes. But Ezra seems to have a warmer look within his...

Katrina turned at the feel of his closeness, and she almost collided with him. The air between them tightened, charged, and her pulse suddenly became loud in her ears. She barely had time to inhale before he leaned in and kissed her, swift and silencing every thought in her head. When he pulled back, Katrina stared at him, a bit stunned, her lips parted slightly. “Do brothers kiss their sisters like that?” Jace asked quietly, his gaze still lingering on her lips. Katrina swallowed hard, trying not to falter. “Well, I heard brothers tend to be overly protective of their sisters,” she said lightly, forcing the words out.

this was not how I planned on confessing my love but since I had no good plans at all, I guessed doing it wouldn't hurt much. "Charles, what are you...", "You heard me I love you and I have loved you for a very long time now. I cant keep pretending". "Charles you are my brother", "no I'm not". "But you are like a brother to me", "yes 'like' but I'm not related to you by blood or even adoption, i'm just like a brother and I want that to change". With that Crimson let out a loud gasp and pushed me towards the door and I released my weight to make it easier, then she shot it hard. Yes that leads to me knocking for about thirty minutes now.

He held my gaze evenly. “A wedding,” he said. “And you will accompany me.” It didn’t surprise me. I already saw it coming but I still had to play along. “Whose wedding is it?” I asked with a steady voice. He paused for a second. “My brother’s,” he said. “Do you know him?” I blinked repeatedly and my throat went dry but my expression remained steady as if I hadn’t found out just the day before. “N-no. I don’t.” He squinted, looking directly at me as if he knew I had just lied. My fingers trembled a bit. I curled them into a fist by my side.

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

After hanging up, he didn't even glance at me before quickly leaving with River and Stone. The warehouse instantly became empty, leaving only me kneeling on the ground, tears falling into the dust. I wiped away my tears and was about to stand when my phone suddenly vibrated. A message from Sage appeared— 【Aria, I had someone switch out that dummy. What's frying in the silver now is your dear little brother.】 My blood instantly froze. I stumbled toward the cauldron, scalding heat hitting my face and burning my eyes. In the boiling silver, my brother's body was already burned beyond recognition, his skin charred black, limbs twisted and deformed. But his wolf form was still visible—and those e