Shoto Brother Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude. I’m Luca, Damien’s brother.” My mother blinked. “Damien’s brother?” Luca nodded politely. “Yes. I heard about Mr. Valenci, and I just came to check on him. I didn’t want to disturb your rest, so Selena and I spoke out here.” Her brows lifted slightly in surprise. I could see the questions swirling behind her eyes. “Damien never mentioned a brother.” “I’ve been away for quite some time,” Luca said smoothly, not missing a beat. “Business overseas. I recently came back.”

she said, casting a look at her brother, who squinted his eyes. “I'm always cool,” Vincent defended. “You look beautiful too, Morty. I've missed you,” Nica said. Morticia careful carried Bran, Vincent’s youngest son, and greeted little Evan, holding and taking them in further. “So you did it, huh?” Vincent sighed as he approached Klaus, who was chatting with Ava. “This is weird, but congratulations,” he grinned and hugged his best friend. “I missed you, brother,” Klaus said. Vincent lowered his voice. “And yet you didn't invite me for the fight you had not too long ago.”

Evan's expression remained unreadable. "What about him?" He asked and the man replied. "He was attacked three nights ago.... He sustained a gunshot wound." Evan slowly set the whiskey glass down. "And?" "He survived... The doctors say he'll recover." Evan chuckled. A low... Almost amused sound. "Lucky him." The man remained silent because he knew that tone, it never meant anything good. Evan walked toward the large window. "So..." "My dear brother is finally bleeding." His reflection smiled. "Who did it?"

He huffed and I could see the tears in his eyes. “Brother? What’s going on?” “The two of us will go on this trip, but the seer said only one brother would come home from the fight. And as the second chance mate, that’s me brother, I don’t want my happiness to come from something like that, I just want to protect you. You need to be here for your mate.” He said as he broke down.

who told you i want a son, I only want you, why are you stupid enough to sacrifice yourself to protect us, Takamatsu said as he smashed his hand on the table thereby making his son to notice him. "daddy, are you angry? am I that bad, is it because i have no gift, I wish i could die for mummy to return back to you, am sorry that am useless and can't help father take revenge," Takamatsu heard his son say as tears continued dripping down the boys eye, seeing this Takamatsu quickly got hold of himself, did i say it out too loud for him to hear, maybe I have really pushed him too hard. "brother you are not useless, you are the best big brother," Takamatsu saw Yinito speak as she tried to wipe Ise

She was now able to relax. Sharon reached out to hold Sophie’s hand. “As long as you don’t get any wrong ideas about your brother, we’ll be good friends. No, I mean, mother and daughter.” Sophie chuckled. “Don’t worry, I won’t.” Stanley Batton was her biological brother. How could she have feelings for him? She would never be such a beast. “Okay, have you eaten?” Sharon asked. “Not yet.” “In that case, I’ll start cooking. Do you like sweet-and-sour pork ribs?” Sharon inquired.

He looked as shocked as I felt. I had a brother. A real brother. And tomorrow everything was going to change again. If we lived long enough.

“Who are you, and what have you done with my Rowena?” I couldn’t help myself from blushing a bit. “I was just thinking about the party, and… and…” I paused, swallowing before I continued nervously. “I’m tired of being a big baby. It’s time to finally get over my fear.” My brother stared at me for a few moments, clearly searching my face for some kind of humor, but there was none there to find. Finally he sat up and crossed the room; the closer he came, the more I could smell the subtly sweet scent of sweat on his skin.

'Why would you say that? 'I am beginning to find it difficult to call you my friend. I thought you got over your infatuation for him. Whose side are you on. His or mine?' I was shouting on top of my voice. 'You know I am on your side, always. I am not trying to take your brother's side. You both are siblings, you can't afford to be at logger heads.' 'He stopped being my brother the day he attempted to kill me.' 'He must have made a mistake. You need to...'

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”