Pranks To Do On Your Brother Novels & Stories

Mama's house-slipper or anything on her hand at the moment (namely a kitchen utensil since she's always cooking) would always fly straight to me every time I hit her nerves with the way I dealt my siblings; I can be the nice sister but if you push my button I'm sure you wish you didn't do what you did earlier. That petty act of Genevieve Gunn three nights ago by paying someone at the restaurant to change my cold water into something that looked like cold water but tasted like it was being mixed with salt, well, is the lowest form of prank I've ever had. Back then when I was still in high school my siblings and I made a bet. To which I lost. Adi decided he'd just put five tablespoons of salt

“I’m sure if Catherine had a baby brother to take care of, she’d be happier.” “Oh dear,” Dad sighs. “You always wanted just one. Why the sudden change of mind now?” “Enough, Mom. You’re gagging me,” I mutter, slipping my phone into my pocket. “I’m eighteen. I can take care of myself. I don’t need a brother.” “Must you always ruin the mood?” Mom glares, flipping her hair to the side. “Let’s go see this girl who’s been tormenting my only daughter.” Dad sighs, shaking his finger between us. “Both of you, behave yourselves. Don’t make this matter worse than it already is.”

Ally kept her gaze glued to her plate, cheeks still faintly flushed, unable to meet anyone’s eyes. Shawn, on the other hand, just let out a casual laugh, waving it off like it was nothing. “Dad, come on,” he said, leaning back in his chair with that easy grin. “Nothing happened. Nothing ever will. Ally’s my precious little sister, always has been. It was just a prank to mess with your head, and it worked.” The man sighed, nodding slowly. “Yeah, you definitely fooled me. Just… don’t ever pull that shit again.”

My brother looked happy when I said that, but his face fell with the other part of the sentence. "... intelligent enough to snatch others' mates with her only talent- spreading her thighs," I said, spreading my palms sideways for emphasis. "You..." the speechless brother of mine raised his hand. "You want to choke me again? Believe me, brother, if you attempt that again, I won't mind the consequences. I'll knock out your fangs and castrate you since that thing between your thighs is where your brain is located." "That's improper for a princess to say," he barked.

ULFRED/ADAM My brother had this annoying smirk on his face like he had already won. It pissed me off big time. “Why are you running, dear big brother” he laughed. “I am just stalling for time little bro. you and your people will not make it our of here alive.” He laughed. “What, did you think you will come in here, kill me and walk out?” he threw his head back laughing.

She pouted, her voice dripping with exaggerated innocence. I rolled my eyes at her antics, and to my surprise, she did the same to me. It was like looking into a mirror... only, I wasn't the one being ridiculous. Or was I? I wondered if she had any clue how silly she looked whenever she pulled that pouting Barbie act. Did she really think she was a barbie? "You found me." He replied dryly. "Come with me. I need to show you something." "Not now. I need to take my sister home first."

“No, I didn’t.” “You kinda did,” he said, chuckling a little. “You made this little...” he cleared his throat and imitated it. “‘Mmmh~’ sound.” I coughed violently. “That wasn’t a moan. That was a growl.” “It sounded really soft.” I deepened my voice and let out a fake, throatier grunt. “Mmgh.” He blinked slowly. “See? Totally masculine,” I said, nodding quickly. 'You're actually going to die from embarrassment,' Nira groaned in my head, laughing.

His blue eyes had gone crystal as he took the words out of my mouth. “You’re going to need to hold onto me tightly or I’ll fall off my shoes.” He didn’t laugh. “You don’t need to worry about that. I’m not taking my hands off you the entire evening.” My brother cleared his throat. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do, kids.” Heat rushed to my face and I thunked my brother’s head, which only made him laugh. “Do you have plans, big boy?” I teased back. “Some friends are coming over and we’re watching horror movies.”

Ava's voice is laced with concern. Sophia sits up quickly. She takes off her sunglasses and looks sheepishly at us. Ryan and I like to play pranks on each other. We have for years. And there have been some really good ones. Sophia looks over at me. Now is not the time to reminisce, but she's right. There have been loads of them. And well, I kind of thought— She rubs her hands nervously together. that I would prank my brother with the biggest prank I have ever pulled off.

My brother said mockingly. He was really getting on my nerves, "shut up Brad!" I roar. "Don't call her sixteen." He leaned closer to my mom, "mom, ask him why not? She's as crazy as him. I will bless them both." My elder brother was helping my father with some work. He let out a laugh. This was getting me so much angry. "Mom ask him to stop his nonsense!" He still continue, "brother i Pray for you daily, so you don't go mad, now see-" before he could completehis words, I brought put a gun from my pocket, "say one more word!" I gave him a warning look and I really am going to do it.