Novel & Cerita Novelenglish Net Meet My Brothers

“Can you repeat that?” “Benjamin Miller, your stepbrother who was my senior brother back in Country M. He actually gave up the bright future he had there and returned to our country. Could it be that he had gone through some sort of trauma just like me? What do you think?” Adrian muttered in a soft voice.

It was all about how to make Brad angry, how to disappoint him, how to make him lose patience—poisonous schemes. Reading through these, it's clear Anne doesn't want me by Brad's side! "I have a brother who's a great guy. How about he takes you away first to lay low for a while?" My eyes narrowed as I typed, "Really? I'm new to the city and don't know anyone. If your brother is willing to help, that would be amazing!" "Great, the day after tomorrow at 8 PM, meet at the city harbor. My brother will be waiting for you there."

Honour Campbell My meeting turned into a family gathering and now my two older brothers Liam and Travis are sitting next to me with a sullen face. Both look at their watches every few minutes and scream at their Personal assistant every half hour. That was provocative for Travis because Liam's assistant is Iris. The two brothers stare at each other, before concentrating on their laptops. They are not the ones who have a job; I have a job as well. I promised Star that I would help, and now I'm here. Until my parents finish the meeting, so we can MEET. Something didn't make sense. I've never been in this building, and all of a sudden I'm invited to the boardroom for a 'FAMILY' meeting.

I walk into the living room seeing the brothers, Mia & Wren sitting together, Wes & Rachel flirting on one of the loveseats and twins making Courtney blush on the other loveseat. I plop my ass in Tyson's lap laying my head on his chest as Toni rubs my feet while Tristan finds a spot on the floor by Tyson's legs as I absentmindedly run my fingers through his silky hair. It feels good being close to all three of them. As I start to relax, my Uncle comes in with his hair sticking out of place like he's been running his fingers through his hair all day. "Hey kids who are your friends?" Everyone goes around the room introducing themselves when his eyes land back on me and the position I'm in betw

I had only met three of the brothers so far – Jacob, Gavin, and Asher. They often reminded me that my mouth… the venomous words spewed from my lips wouldn’t be tolerated. But what they didn’t understand was – I didn’t follow by their rules nor anyone else’s. And I wouldn’t be intimidated by these assholes. They didn’t scare me one bit.

These brothers were going to be the death of me ! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Note To The Readers: As shown in the book, "Rejected Once, Claimed Twice,” Ashton is Zane's elder brother. You can read the book for curiosity's sake but not reading the book will not disturb the flow of the story so enjoy !

The searing pain of the sun still burned deep in my consciousness. I opened my eyes. I was floating in the grand hall of the castle, right beside my three brothers. "Clara, how are you feeling?" Damien's gentle voice drifted over. I looked down, and my soul fractured. My cold, stoic eldest brother was gently helping Clara onto the sofa. Those eyes once held a tenderness saved only for me. Now, they were filled with anguish for another girl.

After we got home Jackson came to our room and asked me to have a chat with him and his brother Finn. Mates. They were my mates. Both of them. Brothers. But my mates. How did that even make any sense? I don’t know what to do now, I’m laying in bed worried about having to choose and break one of these men. But not only breaking one of them but breaking their bonds as brothers! How was I supposed to do something like that? I couldn’t believe that a few weeks ago I was alone just worrying about keeping myself safe and now I had to worry about who to give my heart and soul to. It seemed surreal, I never pictured myself in a problem like this, I was great at running and hiding but I knew I couldn

That was the point. I didn’t RSVP or announce my arrival. I slipped in like a ghost, just another man in a crowd of polished, pretentious socialites who clinked glasses and smiled with teeth too white and eyes too hollow. I’ve planned this for weeks. To witness the beginning of my brother’s so-called fairy-tale and then destroy it, piece by piece. I’ve envisioned walking up to Damien with a smirk on my face, telling him in vivid detail how I’d spent a night tangled up with his bride. The woman he was parading around like a trophy.

The Ford brothers are a curse! I exhale sharply and rub my temple. “I’m tired. I don’t feel like eating.” His smile fades. He walks toward me. “Are you okay?” I shove him back. “Leave me alone.” He stares at me, stunned. “What’s wrong, Sara? Talk to me.” Something snaps. “I’m tired!” I shout. “Tired of you! Your stupid brother! Jason! Khlan! All of it! I just want to go home and have some peace!”