Siblings Band Novels & Stories

If Zandra isn’t here, then what the fuck is the point? “Brother.” Samuel and Roman are on either side of me, grasping me by the arms to hoist me onto my feet. Leo looks at me with a mixture of disappointment and pity. It’s not a good feeling—knowing I’ve let my little brothers down. It’s my job to be someone they can look up to. Now, I’m nothing but a heartbroken failure. “Let’s go,” Roman says. “You got your answer.” XXX

If only they were still here, they could have helped me unlock the mysteries of our bloodline. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of my son Daniel cheering on his kid sister Alex. It was heartwarming to see how close they were, just like my big brother Jack and I had been. We had been inseparable until we found our mates, but the bond between siblings never faded, no matter how much time passed.

“Mate. My mate. Stop running from what we are.” My wolf surged forward, howling in agreement as the fated bond flared white-hot. I gasped, arching into his touch even as fear spiked through me. Anyone could walk in….; the staff, his fiancée Brielle, my own mother. We were step-siblings now. Forbidden. But none of that mattered when his lips hovered a breath from mine. I wanted him to ruin me all over again— “Mommy?” The dream shattered. I jolted upright, elbow sending fabric swatches flying. My heart hammered, skin damp with sweat. The dim studio lamp cast long shadows over mood boards and sketches. Kade Blackwood stared back from the open business magazine…. sharp jaw, cold commanding prese

Two days… That was weird The best friends sat around a old time lunch table waiting for food as they were starving. “Am I the only one bothered that your brother has yet to retaliate us after that night?” Ava asked while chewing a gum. Sophia thought it was weird too but threw her in an unbothered manner. “Maybe he has learnt his lesson to keep it down” Or maybe he was waiting for the right moment to spark…

My heartrate accelerates, wondering what could possibly come out of his mouth, and how it could be ruin my mate bond with Cian, and my friendship with Noah. “Cian and I share a lot more of a past than I let on. We only keep these things from you because we care about you, and don’t want your life to be so…different,” he says slowly. My heart almost completely stills. “Are you brothers?” I ask, before my mind can process how unreasonable that is. Cian’s siblings are the other Sins, not an Alpha. But nothing else comes to mind when I think of how they could be linked. They have almost nothing in common.

"See? You're just as bad as him! Does having the same brown and white hair and purple eyes come with a crazy scary sea creature sort of fascination? I swear you guys remind me of siblings." "What siblings?" Byron suddenly appeared behind us as he tilted his head to the side. "Are you telling me that you guys are siblings? But you guys have different surnames." He said. He immediately placed a hand to cover his mouth as he gasped. "Don't tell me you are born from different fath-" "What? No!" I immediately denied. "Nothing of the sort." Byron was eyeing us suspiciously. "Riiiggght." He dragged the word out slowly. "I hate to cut this family drama, but apparently we have to return back up. You

Vivian froze. “Boundaries? We’re siblings. What kind of boundaries?” Mia scoffed. “What, you really think you’re a proper heiress now? You’re not even blood-related. A grown man and woman pretending to be clingy siblings—how’s that not suspicious?” Tears welled up in Vivian’s eyes as she looked up at Sean with a pitiful expression. But Sean didn’t waver. His voice was calm, even distant. “Mia’s right. We may call each other brother and sister, but there’s no blood relation. Let’s not do things that can be easily misunderstood.”

Calvin said, clearly understanding the way of his daughter. “Can I have a baby brother or sister too? Just like Artin has Artin, Xavier has Xander, You have Aunt Lee and Aunt Tee, Aunt Caroline has Uncle Colton, you and Aunt Lee and Aunt Tee, Mommy, has Reva, Grandma Sophia has Grandpa Oliver, Grandpa Owen, and Grandpa Oscar.” Roselet pointed out the name of all the people she could remember with siblings. “But Zordy doesn’t have anyone, and even your uncle Artemis and uncle Santino are a single pup of their parents.” Calvin pointed out.

he sighed. “I don’t think I want to,” Mick said stubbornly. I could feel his wariness. “Mick, please,” Billy pouted his bottom lip. “Seriously, man. I missed you and so did everyone else. Don’t leave. Your brother and you can work through the shared mate shit later.” “Brother?” I looked at Mick. I figured they were related, but wasn’t sure how. I was hoping they were second cousins or distant relatives. Not siblings. “Twin brother,” Boyd said, scowling with his arms crossed. “Bet he didn’t tell you that either.”

He mocked as he swiped his tongue across his bottom lip hungrily as he awaited my response. "No, I'm not embarrassed." I stated. I wanted to believe that I was telling the truth. But something deep inside just didn't feel right. Maybe that's why I feel so incredibly uncomfortable with the idea of people knowing about us being step-siblings before this. But, I don't know if it's making me embarrassed, or ashamed. "Then why is it such a big deal if people know? You did that shit, can't take it back now." He chuckled