Supermans Brother Novels & Stories

It won't take anything from my sister to be a bit more polite, but she chooses not to. "If you were gonna call him, why did you send me up here?!" Aimee yells back at mom. "He's your brother." "Whatever." I smile. "I'll be down in a sec mom!" "Who is that?" Aimee points at Travis. "This is Travis, he's from a parallel universe," I reply proudly. "A parallel universe?" She scoffs. "Of course." "Of course," she mimics me. Travis walks up to her smiling sheepishly. "Hello, I am Travis."

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

Eighteen years ago….. Kaleb Luthor hurried on. He was on an errand for his father, walking down the gravel path that cut from his house when his eyes caught something. He stopped and stared for a moment. It was his sister's friend, Sasha. Sasha Sullivan. She was hanging upside down from an old tree, her skinned knees hooked over a low thick branch. She was swinging back and forth, so her long braids dangled like ropes. The whole time she hummed while she blew the biggest pink bubble he had ever seen. He didn't know you could hum and blow bubble gum at the same time. As he walked past her, there was a loud pop.

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."

Her older brother had always been strong, a protector ever since their father died in that fire. It was devastating to see him like that-in a cold cell, like a man who had lost everything. She recalled the dried tears on his face. Vincent had never cried in front of her before, and just the thought of it made her sob quietly into her pillow. He could be annoying, but she loved him deeply. Her brother not only had his heart broken, but his reputation had been destroyed in one night. She could only hope he'd be okay. - [CLUB] "Vincent," Nica managed to push the drunk man off her, but he leaned in again, crashing his lips onto hers and shoving his tongue into her mouth, teasing her.

He asked her, but his tone was too casual, one would swear that he was simply talking about some deal off the internet. "Cole…" I started to say, but he was not paying attention to me. He walked up to her brother and tore the duct tape off his mouth, making him shriek with how brutally it was peeled off. "What is your name?" Cole asked him. He knew better than to ignore him like his sister, so he answered, "Kelvin. My name is Kelvin, please stop hurting my sister. Take me instead, Do whatever—" His sister interrupted, "… can you cut it out, Kelvin? You are not Superman. You cannot take shit for me, so just shut your mouth."

My brother said as he was sure pairing up with Kyle will make him invincible against the organization, known as the cartel. I doesn't know them, but there was a hot desire to find everything there is to know, and make them pay for killing my parents, and every evil deeds they have done to mankind and to Kyle's family.. I still cannot believe, Kyle is a friend to my brother and wit his facials, he looked like younger brother to Mateo. Indeed, Supernatural powers can be fun.. Mateo asked me to get some drinks for him and his friend, Kyle, I did just that and as I approached my bedroom, I stoped by the corner close to the living room and overheard their conversation..

Freya asks. “Call your brother now. He will confirm.” The man answers. “Who is our brother?” Mythi asks to test the man. “Black Dragon of Dark Knight.” The man answers again. “Call him.” “Mythi, video call oppa now! Hurry!” Freya tells her sister while staying on her fighting stance. “Okay, unnie.” Mythi says and contacts her brother. He answers immediately. His face looks worried on the screen. “Mythi? Why? What happened? Are you girls okay?” JD asks on the phone.

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?

“Let me do my job. You know as well as I do that these mother fuckers won’t know what hit them.” My brother was one scary son of a bitch. When he went on war mode I had no doubts that he could take care of himself. However, I had spent a lot of years without him in my life. I really didn’t want to be the reason he left this world. Before I could spew something utterly cheesy, Sutton spoke. “Please be careful. I know you are like Rambo, but better looking.” I grunted at that. “Seriously? I’m right here.”