Rody Soul Siblings Novels & Stories

I said and lightly pushed him with my shoulder, urging him to speak up. “There’s really nothing more to say, it’s boring.” He said and acted as if he’s thinking of something more. “Well, I already told you about my dad and my brother, but I also have a sister.” I looked at him, kinda shocked he didn’t mention her the first time. “Really? Where is she?”

Looking up at the sky with the sad smile plastered on his face he spoke up, "Why so hatred for me, ya Rab?" Miles away from him the girl with a cuddling baby in her arms uttered looking up at the sky, "I express my deep gratitude to Y ou for sending this angel to me, Ya Rab." 

Bro is trying to take Mom's support. "I am not getting anything. What is happening?" Mom is confused. "Let me make you understand." Sis takes Mom aside. She is saying something to her. "Listen Aayana. This is intolerable. I can't let you do this. Your name is related to me and I can't accept it." Bro is saying to me. "Did you know about this earlier?" Mom asked Dad. Dad gets close to mom.

Old McDonald explained. "Then what did she do next? What happened to her parents later on and what happened to her?" I asked, with all attention fixed on his words. "Suzy sold her soul to Lucifer to save her parents. That was her deal with the demons as a little girl." Old McDonald said. "And her parents got well again?" I asked. "I beg to differ. Old McDonald said. "Suzy's parents got well but died a mysterious death at night. Even little Suzy's body was hanging from the wood of their ceiling." Old McDonald said.

His face became very serious as he spoke his next words. " This has become too much for us to handle alone Jake." " What are you saying? Are you saying we should give up?" "These guys are much more dangerous than we thought and they could be anywhere right now. Hell! it's a wonder we're still alive now so what I'm saying is if we are going to have any chance to find my sister and yours dead or alive or bring these guys down, we're going to need help." " You mean the police?" " Definitely not the police. Seeing how the FBI hasn't managed to piece the clue together sooner, I'm sure someone is backing them up from the inside."

She looks at me confused. “What do you think your brother wanted? Not to be the bearer of bad news but he was there literally watching you devour your mate while he was helping me draw out her wolf. With the power he holds he could have had her by now if he really wanted, and the bond they share is no joke. It’s not a fated mate bond no, but their souls are intertwined.” Andy and I look at one another confused. “Okay does this have a point?” I snap at her.

No matter what hurdle we go through we would swim back to out shore of our safety, companionship and love, cause just like a magnet finds it way back to iron, we would always find our way back to each other. So we may never have a happy ending or a cliche "happily ever after" but what we do have is continity. We would continue in happiness, sadness, hard times and good times. We would always continue, so our story is a happy continuation not a happy ending. ************************************* Finally we are done with LIKE A BROTHER. Thank you all for an amazing journey❤️. This is my first finished prose and I know I must have made alot of errors. I promise to do better next time.

She tore herself away from Dwayne's gaze and smiled at me while she gave me a few details. “With my brothers and their band. They're all sitting back there in the lounge! Actually, I'm much too young for the club, only 17, but there are advantages to having Known Brothers...” She winked at Dwayne. Tape? Known brothers? Dwayne's curiosity was piqued. “Your brothers are in a band? Which ones?...” She took a sip from her champagne glass. » The Heartbreakers ! You know that, right?” Dwayne and I both laughed briefly and Dwayne shrugged.

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.

Roy deadpanned. Rodrigo looked heavenward. His twin brother, Roy, younger than him by ten minutes, was giving him a hard time, as usual. Roy was known for throwing parties at the drop of a hat, while Rodrigo was known for mostly not attending said parties. Yet, Roy couldn’t and wouldn’t be deterred. He’d made it his mission in life to include Rodrigo in every facet of his life.