Shoto Brother Novels & Stories

“Yes, yes! Don't lose hope. Where is my brother?” “H... He was whipped hard, and he's unconscious now...” Hearing this, Shun stiffened, and he staggered as he went to their previous small bed and saw a small child that was curled onto the bed with scars all over his body along with bruises, and he was bleeding too. Shun looked at me with tears in his eyes, he was trembling and not even daring to touch his brother. “P-Please... please save my brother... I'm willing to do anything...”

Suddenly, Prince Shiro pushed me out of the closet. “Who was it?” I asked. He looked at me, his eyes were a mixture of anger, disappointment and confusion. “It was my 1st brother.” He said. I knew in my head that I was right. Something was wrong with the 1st prince. But my gut told me otherwise. There’s something there that doesn’t meet the eye.

I am a pyrophobe. When Pa brought me home for the first time I was scared as hell and didn't mingle with any one in the family. Shori his elder son was so happy when he was told that I am his sister and he became my big protective brother. His name is actually Shorya though. It took me a lot of time to adjust with them, but slowly slowly I started warming up to everyone. Ritesh the younger son is 4 years younger than and Shori is just 6 months older than me.

I said and we both left "You brother is cool" she said "Yea he is" I replied, I never noticed before, "Can I ask you something" she said, I just shrugged "can you help me and make your brother mine" she said and my foot got stuck to the ground. "What do you mean" I asked, she came forward "I think am in love with your brother, I want to date him" she said, I have a lot of girls said that, but with Martha that never fawn over any guy, this is a big thing, it means she is serious

"You know, don't you? Glad my men are at work." "If anything happens to Zach, I'll be the one to rat you out." I stood up not feeling comfortable being seated. "Are you threatening me, brother?" I can tell he's holding his anger but I'm more than determined to piss him the hell off, I want an excuse to break his nose. "Take it as a warning." He rises up looking at me intensively before laughing. "It's cute that you think because you are my brother I can't send my men to end your life, it's actually laughable." I want to say his words shocked me but it does not, it's the fact that I believed he could do it.

"And who is your brother?" "Helios"

He snorted, but still insisted that I repeated what I had just said. I curled my mouth and repeated, "Osborn, please give me more. Come on! FUCK ME NOW!" His eyes lit up when he heard what I said. He asked, "Bitch, tell me, do you expect your brother to fuck you so hard? Tell me, do you love Osborn?" What? Love? What the hell was this guy talking about? How could I love Osborn? I frowned and said, "No! How could I like Osborne! I don’t like him at all. He is my brother. I will never love him."

His words landed like shards of glass. Alexander Westwood. The eldest son. Disciplined, ruthless, calculated. A man who commanded boardrooms with a single look and never wasted words he didn’t mean. Where Ethan was warmth and fire, Alexander was shadow and steel. The one who looked at me as though I were an inconvenience he had to endure. He wasn’t just cold. He was winter itself. And now he was waiting at the altar. “I need a moment,” I whispered hoarsely. Richard gave a curt nod and left.

But who would have thought the person who gave me that drink was a man who cared about me. "Eh, miss. If you disgust me, I can accompany you here until your friend returns. Just think of it as an apology for my first brother. Sorry, I'm a little stubborn. Anyway, my name is Kazexian. He is the first brother's name is Kim, this is his second brother's name is Kanzuka, this is his third brother's name is Kazame. I am the last brother, Kazexian. What is your name?" said Kazexian introducing himself.

Nitta let out a short, humorless laugh. "I never actually planned on making a move on you, you know," he admitted, tilting his head. "I was just being an asshole. Trying to get under Ryuu’s skin. I knew he was home that day. It was stupid. And, well… our family's completely fucked up." My expression darkened, my mind struggling to process everything at once. Nitta Morunaga—the youngest of the brothers—was a Carbone by blood. My half-brother. But that part didn’t matter as much as the man who tied us together.