Pervert Brother Novels & Stories

Adrian clenched his teeth, “what brother’s code?” “The brother’s code you know, the brother’s code that we have been abiding to for a long time now, are you still going to pretend now? You don’t remember? Fine, the code which states that any one of us who gets a girl can share with us all and it won’t be a problem, do you remember now?” Kevin asked.

Instead, he leans in, brushes his thumb along the corner of my mouth slowly, then licks the smear off his thumb clean with a low, throaty groan. “Delicious,” he murmurs. This perverted man, he means tasting the food from my mouth. I'm about to smile, but my expression freezes when I see all eyes staring at us. How could Brother be so careless? I can't believe I've been enjoying this out in the open. “Hey, don’t worry about them,” he says, taking my hand across the table. “This is wrong.” I whisper. “No,” he says with unshakable confidence. “It’s fate,” he adds, and I find myself unable to challenge him.

What's the point of being a man whore if I didn't look the part, right? Watching her getting flustered over my shirtless body was the highlight of my night. I wanted to grab her and kiss those flushed cheeks but had to control myself for obvious reasons. I knew my brother was constantly in her mind. Even though they weren't together, I still felt somewhat guilty when I hit on her. But I can't help it. After the party was over, she went home but I kept seeing her in my mind. Her beautiful eyes and how she looked in that cute dress. I needed something to distract myself from her. I started to sext some of the girls in my contact list. But even that turned boring real fast.

Allen Peterson sneered and smiled: "Is it? After you came, no one said his name was Brother. Then how did you call out his name in one bite?" Hearing Allen Peterson's words, everyone else present suddenly realized that Mountain Zeh's face became particularly ugly. "Who, who said it, after we came, we also heard him call himself Leopard Brother!" Mountain Zeh began to justify. Brother Lepard also quickly echoed: "Yes, Mr. ZEH is right. I just claimed to be Brother Lepord" By acting like this, the two of them settled on the facts they knew. Ava Smith-'s face is cold: "Mountain Zeh, I really didn't expect you to be such a person, and you also found small gangsters to make trouble in our company

Desperation was evident in his voice and his face and his mannerisms. He's not mad that I called him a pervert, Angelica thought, he's hurt because he thinks he is one! The realization hit her hard. "Roman-" she began. "Angelica, I-" "Roman, shut up!" Angelica yelled, silencing her older brother. He looked at her then. "You are not a pervert. I never thought you were. You are thee best brother ever. My whole life you have taken care of me. You believe in me when I don't. You make me feel good and you always put me before yourself. So I know you wouldn't take advantage of me."

(Dante's POV) The atmosphere in the Blackwood mansion was suffocating. Don Salvatore Blackwood sat in his high-backed chair, his face a mask of cold fury. At fifty-eight, he'd seen it all, but he never imagined his own sons would bring such shame upon the family. Across the long table, Dante’s older brother, Vincent, scowled at a stack of newspapers. Every front page was a variation of the same story. "Chicago Mob Family Implicated in Bullying Scandal."

He looked at his sister as if it were the first time and roared, “Vivica, I am not asking you, but I am telling you to forget this man or face the consequences.” Vivica looked at his brother and sneered, “Big Brother, you are not my father, and you don’t have the right to tell me what to do. Don’t even think of touching his hair, or I will never forgive you.” She tried to open the door, but it was locked. A surge of anger rose in her brother's heart, and he barked, “Did I give you permission to leave?” Vivica shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly and replied, “Big Brother, don’t dare to treat me as your subordinate. Please unlock the door, I want to go to class.”

Ethan protested. Leo winced. He'd been trying not to think about that part of it. “Maybe he was coerced, or tricked,” Leo said. “I don't know. I just know I can't banish my own brother. I can't give up on him.” “Yeah. I get that he's the only family you had after the Rogues killed your parents,” Ethan said. “But you have a new family now. A mate, and an heir on the way. You have to think of their safety.”

Iver and April had decided to have a talk with him when he comes back and Iver wanted to properly give him a genuine apology for all he had said to him. When he arrived however, he was being supported by Knox. They thought he was hurt at first but then, they realized he was just drunk, really drunk. The last time the two saw their brother drunk was when he was seventeen and had lost to an opponent in a wrestling match. He already had a few injuries before the match and so, he believed it wasn't fair and had asked for a re-match but he was thrown out. He had branched by a bar and gotten drunk, he was so drunk that he collapsed and slept off on the side of the road until a neighbour saw him an

Hello everyone! I am back with book 2 and to save you and myself some trouble I have decided to publish book 2 right here under book 1. At first, I wanted to call the second book "My Brother's Keeper" and I wanted to make it a separate book from this one but it's literally just a continuation of Not My Brother so I decided to just post the new chapters under this story. This way you guys don't have to go search for it and go through unnecessary trouble to find it.