Quackity Brother Novels & Stories

She squealed and hugged him tight. Vincent snickered. “Careful, innocent demon!” As they broke the hug, she tried to suppress her laughter and joy. “You'll never stop calling me that, will you?” “Let me see… uhm… nope,” Vincent teased, earning a playful hit on his chest in return. “I’ve missed you too, sis.” Morticia stepped to hug Nica too. “You look absolutely beautiful! I had no idea my brother could be this cool,” she said, casting a look at her brother, who squinted his eyes.

We were in their territory and it's weird for them to hear a man calling me an Alpha. "My apologies, may I know if you want him here, sir?" he asked. I scowled and let out a deep sigh, looked like I had no choice after all, "let him in," I commanded and he obeyed immediately, then after a few minutes, my brother came in from the front of the door, thumbs in his pockets, wearing a long mischievous smile and staring at me as he closed the door behind him using his feet, kicking it from behind him.

The brother who taught me how to ride a bike in the parking lot of our father's base. The one who stole vegetables off my plate when he thought I wasn't looking. The one who always told me things weren't as bad as I thought they were whenever I was scared. "Jeffery," I said. My hands were shaking. I flattened my free hand against the kitchen table to stop them. "I know where you are," he said. His voice was controlled, like someone who had deliberately gotten himself under control before making the call. "I know about Lucy." The shaking got worse.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

But the moment the door shut behind me, I bolted through the halls toward the hotel rooms upstairs. - I had just done something incredibly stupid. I'd handed my brother, Ryan Cobbett, that glass of drugged wine myself. His eyes were already red when he looked at me, asking if he really had to drink it. I was cruel enough to smile and say, "Of course. If you don't drink it, I'll drink it for you." He couldn't fight me when I was risking myself. He'd always been helpless against my stubbornness. So he took the glass and downed it in one go.

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.

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.

I finally stopped laughing as I stood there shocked at what my mind is trying to process that my brother is doing. “What are you trying to do?” I asked as he advanced towards me while I stepped backwards. “What does it look like I am doing little sister?” He asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes. No, no, I don’t think I am going to like that, shaking my head I shouted. “Alex stop that, just stop whatever it is you are trying to do.” He paused in his steps not far from me and thought for a while and said. “Okay then.”

I smiled faintly and said in a bitter tone, " hahaha you sound hilarious and wrong at the same time here, Sam. Now I don't know myself that should I laugh at your statement or should I correct you here what whatever you think, let me correct you here. That kyle you are talking about had died a long time ago. Don't worry, I am just gonna get what's mine and will be back soon. Then I eyed towards big brother and said in sarcastic way, and why are you worried when big brother is with me to save me from every danger? Didn't I say right, brother?" Brother (Jack) didn't reverted back to me after hearing my words. He just stared into my eyes like he is watching over his prey and said in a dangerous

Shit! Pulling open the door, I forced a smile. “Well, hi there, big brother. What do I owe the pleasure?” “You, took a leave of absence,” he said, pushing through the door. “You sick or something?” “Please, come in. Make yourself at home,” I mumbled under my breath as I closed and locked the door again. My brother faced me, his eyes soft with concern, as he studied me. “You sick, Cricket?” I shook my head. “Fit as a fiddle.”