Superman Brother Novels & Stories

I queried as I looked at him. "You know!!" Clark said with a broad smile. "He is part of the moon brotherhood." He snapped as he looked at me. He smirked as he saw my reaction of my jaw dropping immediately. "What do you mean by he is part of the moon brother?" I gasped. My eyes glistened. "The moon brotherhood consists of five different bloodlines, remember?" Clark shrugged as he looked at me. "And?" "Jayson Holmes." He responded briefly. I couldn't help but remain completely shocked.

she paused and glanced up at him, his eyes met hers. ‘What should she call him? Brother?’ Katrina wondered. Jace also stared back, his eyes moved through hers knowing what she was thinking. “I am responsible for her” he told Collin, his hands went down her shoulder to grasp her hand. It seemed more like he was making a claim on her as his. Collin’s smile drowned, his jaw clenched and he glared back at him. “So you’re family? I never see you at the hospital” he let out.

The ex-fiancé—no, his half-brother—smirked. “Hello, Samuel,” the half-brother said, voice smooth but deadly. “Remember me? Or should I remind you?” Samuel’s claws dug into the floor. “Phil… Richard’s son? My—my brother?” “I was never really gone,” the half-brother said. “Richard left me behind… experimented on me. Made me stronger, faster… better. And now? Now I’ve come to finish what he started.” Adrian growled, stepping protectively in front of Samuel. “You’re not touching him. Not while I’m alive.”

I widened my eyes in disbelief, and just as I was about to explain, a familiar figure stepped forward. My younger brother, Chris Duncan, appeared out of nowhere. He put his arm around Jessica's shoulder and yelled at me, "Swain, I know you've always been jealous of my spatial power, but you can't use my power and pretend it's yours! I shared it with you because we're family, but you tried to ruin my relationship with Jessica by pretending it's your superpower."

I grin at him, and he purses his lips into a smirk, not talking back. “Mr. Scott,” James Deep makes way and Oliver Scott follows us out, and so does Damian Vanderbilt. I follow them, and can’t help but throw peeks at him from the side. This man is my brother? Biological one? Like Gabriel to Ava? He is taller than Gabriel, but not as bulky. He wears thin glasses, but somehow I just feel like he is not any less a fighter than Gabriel. What would it be like if he was as protective of his sister as Gabriel of Ava?

Anna asked Brian and he nodded “Thanks!” Damian nodded “Don’t mention it!” Brian replied shortly “So, you don’t want to move back here?” I brought the topic again “I had discussed it with Sandra a couple times, but with Sonia, they don’t want to be apart and their job there and many other things….” Damian tried to explain “Ahhh come on!!! You have Fai, me, and I have a bunch of friends here, job is easy one. Right, Fai?” Brian replied Damian “Yeah! Damian, we’re brothers, say what you want, I’ll help!” I told him

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."

He wipes a tear with his finger and I roll my eyes. Drama king. "I know most of you think I hate my brother," he continues , "but I don't. Infact, my fight with him at my engagement party was because of her." I frown. Where is this headed? He stares into the camera, "Sara Jane is a manipulative liar and schemer and today I come out to free myself from her treacherous web and also pull the wool from my brother's eyes. Today," He pauses. "I come out to say that she," his eyes bores into the camera, peering at me like he was there with me in the room.

I said frantically as I buttoned my shirt. "Your brother's home?" He asked with glitter in his eyes as if someone famous was there. That would be my brother. "Yes, now get," I hoarsely whispered. "Can't I see him? I wanted to get his autograph," he smiles. "My brothers would flip I get to meet the famous God of War." "No, because you brothers almost had him murdered," I whispered, locking my door. "All we said he was the best fighter," he sounded confused with the whole thing that had happened.