Siblings Band Novels & Stories

They're twin brothers who have nothing in common, they're popularly known as The Bruno brothers. The Falcons is the largest mafia empire in Mexico, ferocious and home of brutes. It's rare to see two bosses bossing over an empire but theirs is exceptional, along with their underground business, Jayden takes care of their family company in Italy. They fight daily, in fact almost every minute, but they make up as soon as they fight. Jayden is the gentle tiger while Jaden is the hotheaded lion. They're both different, but they love each other still.

“Before we reveal her location, you will have to take on your role in Crest, as the heir to the throne." *** YODA “The rain would be terrible. I'm sorry for letting your sister leave on her own but you would have to take shelter or catch a Terrible cold." " I'd rather catch a Terrible cold Hunter. My sister will be catching this cold too, you know?." I felt my brother's pull through our mind link, we probably haven't ever used this in like ten years. We abandoned this way of communication because we were either always together or with our phones. “Are you coming?." Hunter asked

Nathan chimed in, "How dare those rats lay a finger on our princess. We should teach them a lesson or they'll take us lightly in the future." Warmth seeped into her as she realized how protective her brothers were. It was genuinely nice to have loved ones backing her up. Now that she had found her biological brothers and a loving family, there was nothing more she needed as of now. The Bowens should've foreseen what was waiting for them when they had the nerve to hurt Mia. After all, the Lane brothers were known to be sister-fools. That was why she said the Bowens were fools. And who was the idiot in the Barrett family who wanted to collaborate with such fools?

It was a reminder that things had taken an impossibly different turn. I've spent the last four years avoiding Slade Horton with every fiber of my being. And now, after the bombshell of my mum and his dad, I discover that I will be forced to live in the same house with him. We are about to become siblings. My bully as my stepbrother? "We don't have to go on with it. You are my priority, so if you don't want this, then I won't do it," Mum had said to me after she watched me turn into a ghost as I processed the news.

he moaned against my lips. That sound. That broken, beautiful sound. It shattered me. But just then, a sharp sound from downstairs ruined everything. Fuck! What was I even doing?! A vase shattered downstairs, followed by the voice of my father yelling at my mother. "You always take his side!" Lucas roared. The reality of who we were crashed down on me and it broke me as I saw him like the trash he was. Stepbrothers. I pulled myself away from him immediately, gasping for air.

"Ready?" "Ready!" Damien replied with a smile on his face. They both looked at their brother who has a stern face throughout the day. Sandra walked in between the two men. Hooked her hands around their arms. She smiled and looked at her second bro. "Big baby bri, cheer up. This is not the end okay?" Brian looked at her and forced a smile. "Baby bri? " Damien asked and blinked his eyebrows surprised. "Yeah, he is my baby bri," Sandra replied with a proud smile.

"The black hair has got beautiful tanned skin." Sarah is in a white loosed short gown, jeans jacket, brown boots. Her salt pepper hair which is in a bun has a pencil stick to it. She's blushing, avoiding the eyes of kids as she follows her siblings to the principal, Mr Brett Amber's office. Sam doesn't pay attention to the stares he's receiving. He walks in a slow pace with his usual scowl on, hands tucked in the pockets of his white hoodie. His navy blue skinny jeans aren't saggy like Evans's. He's the second tallest sibling out of the five.

She finished and held my hands. “Trust me on this one my dear, things are going to go as planned and you won’t have any reasons to regret. Your happy days are here!” “Thanks mom, these words mean a lot to me. If I may ask, how many of them would be coming over?” I asked her. “I’m not exactly sure of that but about six of them were present at the court on that day.” She replied. “What are their names and who are they?” I asked again. “Max is your father’s elder brother, Jenny his kid sister and her twin Patric, Jenny’s husband Simon and their kids, Alex and Brenda. They are twins as well.” She told me smiling.

Love him the best way I knew how. His hand found mine, squeezing it softly. "The ones on my knuckles," he said, his voice lightening, "are for my siblings. Liam, Sophia, me, Cillian, Sloan, Devlin, Keira." He pointed to each knuckle in turn, and I couldn't help but smile at the way his voice softened when he said their names. Family. It meant everything to him. My fingers traced the tattoo that stood out-his symbol. A flame. I knew that flame. I'd seen it before. "Saint Jude?" I whispered, barely able to breathe as the realization hit me.

He saw a young girl before him, with two little ones beside her. They were his siblings! "Remy!" "Big Brother!" Remy's hand trembled as he reached out, trying to grab them. "What's wrong, Remy? I miss you." Celia, the youngest sibling, held onto her doll as she looked at him hopefully. The hope within Remy’s heart turned into his will to live. "Get up, Remy!" Sage yelled. "Get up, Big Brother!" "Get up!" His siblings continued to call out to him too. "Get up!" "That's right… I have to get back up!"