Rin Okumura Brother Novels & Stories

a smug voice interrupted, cutting through the sound of the waves. I didn’t even bother hiding my annoyance as I looked up. Nitta Morunaga, Ryuu’s youngest brother, stood over me, smirking like he owned the beach. He dropped onto the sand without waiting for an invitation, his tattooed chest and arms on full display in nothing but a pair of shorts. “Ryuu’s not much for small talk,” he continued, his tone light and irritating. “But I figured I’d introduce myself. You know, break the ice.”

Grace's POV. I blinked a few times. I wasn't sure that I had heard Ronin correctly. He said that the man in the photograph was his brother. But Ronin didn't have a brother - at least not one that he had ever spoken about before. As far as I knew - as far as the rest of the pack knew, Ronin was an only child. I blinked a few more times as I tried to wrap my head around the further implications of what he had said.

Jack's little brother Robbie stood up once it was quiet. "Jack, let me thank you again for not making me the best man," he started. His words were slurring just a little bit. "I would have lost the ring, been late, and there is no way I could come up with a good speech. Besides, Owen will look prettier in the pictures. I am really glad to be here, though, and I'm even more glad that it's because my older brother is marrying someone as awesome as Emma. Emma, you are the sister I never had, and I am excited to get to call you family. That's it. Kanpai!" The Japanese toast hung in the air as he slammed back the last of his wine and sat down, motioning to the waiter for more.

The rhythmic beats of additional heartbeats echoed from within, a testament to the precious lives they carried. He continued, "Leonora, Emiko, this is my niece, daughter of my deceased older brother, Kasumi." "Greetings, Kasumi," they said in unison with a sweet smile. I only nodded in response before turning at Uncle Hajime. "I must admit, uncle, I am pleasantly surprised to see you in good health," I remarked, my tone laced with a hint of sarcasm.

Aiomi looks differently from his brother. He has this clean cut blond hair , with tantalizing ocean blue eyes, he also has a tanned skin and he's taller than Hikaru, on the other hand, Hikaru has black long hair, which is tied neatly. He has this charismatic deep amber eyes, his complexion is pale yet you could see his cheeks are a bit pinkish. Both of them has pink lips and good looking. In my opinion, Aiomi is older than his brother. Why did I say so? Because of how Aiomi scolded him.

Yoshiki smiled, when he thought of how his dear brother will jump directly into the pit he is digging for him. Kenchiki was thinking up all the ways he could torture the unknown Male his brother wanted him to do a number on. While he was daydreaming, he caught something out of the side of his eye; he turned to see what it was clearly only to be met with his brother's eyes, which were shining with the happiest smile on his face since their parents died.

Wilbur scratched his head and then suddenly, with a questioning look, said, "I don't think you're that similar. By the way, how do you know my master is Orkot?" The man chuckled and said, "That's because I am Orkot." "You're Orkot? That's impossible! You two have completely different personalities." At this moment, Wilbur was utterly confused. He could not understand how this man knew about his master, Orkot, or why he claimed to be him. "Hahaha! I was just kidding. I was messing with you. I'm not that stubborn old man." The middle-aged man turned to Wilbur, smiling, and said, "Actually, I'm Orkot's younger brother, Orkus. I've finally broken free from his control."

I couldn't say I'm in love with your brother and living twenty feet away from him is going to destroy me. "I'm just tired," I said. "Long day yesterday." Sloane's expression softened. She sat down next to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "It's going to be okay. You're going to stay here, get back on your feet, and then you're going to find a cute guy and forget all about this." I laughed weakly. "A cute guy." "Someone who isn't my emotionally stunted brother," she added. "Seriously. Don't let him get in your head. He's an asshole to everyone."

CRIMSON POV The drive back home was still silent but not as silent as before because my stomach kept rumbling probably because I skipped breakfast or because I consumed way too much ice cream. "So...... have you forgiven me" Charles asked finally breaking the awkward silence, "I have forgiven you, after all you are my brother and I can't stay mad for too long but I wont forget; not until you give me a clear explanation on everything".