Surrounded By My Brothers Novel Novels & Stories

I was considered dead, so naturally, no one suspected I had left the country. I landed in an unfamiliar city, greeted by someone Dad had arranged to meet me, and that same day, I was assigned to a branch of his new company overseas. I had finally escaped from that prison and started a life that truly belonged to me. I poured myself into my work at the new office, and on my days off, I explored the city, soaking in the local customs and atmosphere. Since the locals were incredibly welcoming, I eventually settled into this new way of living. … Third-Person Point-of-View

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."

But this wasn’t the right moment to tell Zara the truth. Zara sighed with relief. “At least she’s safe.” Just then, Julian entered the room. Marcus gestured toward him. “Zara, this is our older brother, Raymond. He’s been working abroad for years that’s why you’ve never met him before.” Raymond walked over and gently hugged her. “Hey, little sister,” he said warmly. “You’re going to be just fine.” Zara nodded weakly. “You’ll see Lilly soon,” he promised. Tears gathered in Zara’s eyes again.

"Isabella lived in the slums for years; she can't handle fear like this. If she gets hurt because I didn't go to her, I’ll never forgive myself." My sister’s name is Isabella. We are the daughters of the most powerful Mafia family in the city. And I was nothing more than her shadow. With one final shove, my fingers slipped from the frame. The heavy car door slammed shut with a sickening thud, cutting off the warmth of the heater and my last shred of hope. The black sedan roared away, splashing me with mud as it disappeared into the storm. Right then, my phone rang. It was my eldest brother, Luca.

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.

There was thick silence. A few gasps, some surprised smiles, and murmurs rippled through the room. But me? I felt like the floor should open up beneath me. My ears rang with white noise, drowning out whatever small talk followed. I stared at Damien, then at Luca. Damien’s brother. I'm pregnant for my husband’s brother. I didn’t hear anything else after that. My mind screamed a single sentence over and over again: What have I done?

I said sharply, "I said your bag, is dripping water" he repeated then left, maybe I came out too sharply, I busted another chance with him, then I realized what he said, I pulled off my bag to check. It's truly dripping, I opened the bag to see a can of water in my bag, it's not covered tightly so it soaked my bag and books. My heart hurts, how can a brother treat his sister like this. What did I ever do to him.

I just want to save him from the life I had. It's lonely. Only Evaline knows how deep my issues go other than my brothers. It's something I have never told anyone else. That leaves me feeling alone in this world. "You're coming with us!" Evaline pulls me up, and I laugh; I walk upstairs with her. "Where are we going?" "You're sitting with us tonight. You can read the story for a change." She smiles and hands me the book. "How about I read the book? You go get a bath?" I smile at her.

I mean what would you say when after two years you meet your sister and she suddenly ask you such a question. His father came to his rescue "what do you mean by that dear this is Andrew, your brother" She looked a little shocked "my brother?" Her eyes finally left Andrew's to look at her parent "I didn't know I had a brother" Andrew's heart stopped at that. What was she saying. "What are you saying Lia this is your elder brother. Andrew" Patricia said confused. They were all confused that's for sure. "Mum I really don't understand what is going on here. Doctor Rivera never told me I had a brother"

The moment the coffin closed above me, I was enveloped in endless darkness. I could hear the metallic lock clanging outside and my mother's icy voice, berating, "Open your eyes and look carefully at what death really is, Joe! Let’s see if you’ll talk about death so lightly in the future." My big brother, Joe Hastings, slammed the coffin frantically. "Let Janine out, Mom! She has asthma. Let her out and we can talk things out."