Stranger Things Will's Brother Novels & Stories

"Mom, I can't go to the same college as my brother!" Morticia exclaimed from the kitchen. "Too late. You're already admitted. Besides, having your brother with you gives me peace of mind," her mother, Ava, replied calmly from the living room. Rolling her eyes, Morticia peeked out from the kitchen, locking eyes with her mother. "Mom, Vincent is a wizard. He literally tormented me in high school." Vincent, lounging nearby with his legs crossed and sipping a smoothie, winked at her. Morticia felt the urge to gouge his eyes out.

"I'm sure you would have already figured it out but we aren't brothers." He didn't say anything more and simply got up- back to me. "From now on, you'll do as I say without any further questions." It was none of my business whether they hated each other but there was something I didn't understand. "If you wanted him dead, why didn't you hire an assassin." He glanced over his shoulder, a sinister smile curving across his face as he ran his tongue against his teeth. "It would take more than an assassin or knives to kill a beast like my brother."

"Isn't that risky, Serena?" "I know, Wil. I just can't help it." I quickly searched for the picture of Lionel resting on Frost Vipers' bike on my phone a d passed it to Willa. "My brother was working for them, a prospect maybe or a hang around. So, I saw this same bike on Saturday and went into the garage to be sure when Havoc caught me." "Ohh. Her body distracted him that night and now his head is clear, he brings it up again." Willa understood everything really fast.

Drumming his fingers on the table, he said in a nonchalant voice, as if mentioning a thought that just came to him, "Commander Walker, did you… personally check the cryopod back at the old base? "If I recall correctly, Brielle was last seen when you had her locked up there." Mom and Dad's faces instantly paled. Mom even started trembling. Her lips quivered as she mumbled, "N-No… That can't be… The door… would've opened automatically once the timer ran out…" Dad's expression was even uglier than hers. Staring fixedly at Deputy Commander Harris, he demanded, "What are you trying to imply?" Deputy Commander Harris shrugged, his expression innocent. "Nothing, Commander Walker. I just think it's

I couldn't say I'm in love with your brother and living twenty feet away from him is going to destroy me. "I'm just tired," I said. "Long day yesterday." Sloane's expression softened. She sat down next to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "It's going to be okay. You're going to stay here, get back on your feet, and then you're going to find a cute guy and forget all about this." I laughed weakly. "A cute guy." "Someone who isn't my emotionally stunted brother," she added. "Seriously. Don't let him get in your head. He's an asshole to everyone."

"You owe me an apology and forty-seven new crystals." She heard him crouch beside her. She did not look at him. "I know who you are," she said when the silence stretched too long. "Cool." "Adrian Hale. Julian's brother. You play quarterback, you've been suspended twice, and your grandmother runs the family's business interests, which some people call "creative accounting" and others call "organised crime." I know exactly who you are, and I'm not afraid of you." A pause. "You should be," he said. His voice had dropped, not louder but more present. It was taking up more room. "A bookworm like you stays out of my way. Clear?"

Her next words nearly give me a heart attack. “There are two things, actually. Sebastian and I got married in Vegas two days ago.” My stomach drops. “What?!” “There was nothing I could do, Loriah.” She cries. “He brought it up and I couldn’t dissuade him. I’m so sorry.” This only means one thing — Zakari is really my step brother now. “I don’t have much time, but the second thing I want to tell you… Zakari killed his younger brother ten years ago. He murdered Jamal with his own hands…”

"Honey, what's wrong? Is work not going well? Or did I do something to make you angry?" The moment her hand touched my arm, I instinctively pulled away. Vivienne's hand froze mid-air. Her eyes instantly welled up as she started her usual routine. "Honey, are you disgusted with me now? Do you think I'm too obsessed with my brother because I keep asking you to spend money on Dylan? But I have no choice. Dylan is still young. He's my only brother. If I don't take care of him, who will?” "My parents never loved me growing up. Only Dylan is close to me. I really can't abandon him..."

Why won’t I be able to date him. That was what I thought until he left again, it was like I had to go through the pain all over again and it scared me a lot but snapped me back to reality. With Charles I can dream of perfection and maybe I could even have it but how would I bare it if things don’t work out. How would I cope if he disappeared again. What would I do if my brother becomes my Ex. How would I act when he brings home the girl he finally found forever with. How would I survive if I run out of love for him at all areas, even as a brother.

The other day, I decided to meet Hailee. I sent her the location and slid my phone back inside my Hermés bag. I realized today was the perfect timing for it since everyone’s not at home. Mom and her beloved Trevor were in a date while my bastard of a stepbrother was nowhere to be found since I woke up and the hell I care with his whereabouts. He’s probably mad at his father’s decision that’s why he just left unnoticed. Well, that’s extremely better. I still can’t forget how he blatantly threatened me yesterday. That moron!