Tsunade Brother Novels & Stories

Inka's Point of View "Who's this brother?" He asked He looks like an anime character-- right! Tadashi Himada! The guy on baymax. "None of your business." Read coldly answered and pulled me away. He literally dragged me away from that guy. "Remember the code, brother!" He yelled then laughed. Code? What code? "Who was that?" I asked Read as we approached his diner area. "My brother. Don't mind him, he just likes to mess around." He said and offered a seat to me.

He made a fake clutching of his chest. Why was he doing this? It was so out of character for him. Finn’s gaze snapped to me, waiting for an explanation. His knee brushed mine, and I suddenly felt hot, despite the air conditioning in the room. My throat felt dry. Just as I was about to speak, he stretched out his hand to Finn who stared at it reluctantly before taking it. “I’m Caden. Miyara’s brother.” The word landed like a slap. Brother. The way he said it felt wrong. Brothers didn't know how you taste and brothers didn't shove their cocks down their sister’s throat.

" I didn't think twice before nodding and accepting whatever was my brother's condition, I just said fine, I will because I was getting apprehensive seeing more blood coming from his nostrils. 'what a stubborn Beta,' I said mentally as I cursed almost at the same time as his body pummeled to the floor, and then my naughty brother and Alpha Todd burst into laughter. 'What is funny?' I wanted to growl at the both of them but I rushed to him, crouching beside him. "Fuck!" I curse as my hand spreads across his shoulder. "Chill my Luna, I will get one of the guards to take him to a room." I glared at my brother, he was finding it amusing, I swear, I was going to do this to him when he finally fou

By the time the stepbrother arrived, the place was already humming with tension. Madison whispered from her perch: “Visual on him. East entrance.” I crouched low behind a container, pulse hammering. Ian’s eyes glinted in the dark, his hand tight on the hilt of his knife though he knew tonight wasn’t about blades. The stepbrother moved slowly, scanning. His posture was relaxed—too relaxed, like a predator who already knew the kill was his. He passed the first spiral without pause. Good. At the second, he tilted his head, studying. Then he smirked—just faintly—and moved on.

' I asked. 'What am I now? I am still your brother, Maureen,' I said. 'You are my mate,' I said firmly. 'No, I am still your brother,' Lance said stubbornly and I lifted my head from his chest to look into his face. 'Why are you saying you are my brother?' I asked frowning at him. 'I am your mate because the moon goddess deemed it so. But I am also your brother because we are in this together and always,' Lance explained smiling.

He’s only recently turned eighteen and started fighting, so he hasn’t come in as often as the others. “I did. I lost the man I think was my mate. I would have known for sure tomorrow. What about you? Who did you lose?” “My brother. He was a good warrior. But there’s only so much that can be done with all this fighting. None of us has time to heal properly.” “Who was your brother?” If he was a good warrior, I’m sure I knew him. “Theodore.” I turned and looked at him. “Teddy is your brother?”

he gave Ricardo a handshake. His Mother led me to the dining room and gestured for me to sit on the chair next to the one Ricardo sat on. His grandmother was now sitting too and I was between both Ricardo and her. “Welcome” it was a calm voice this time. I looked to the direction it came from and saw a young man with dark blonde curly hair. “This is my brother Luca. Luca, this is Odessa” He looked awfully familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen him before.

My books were almost to my chin as I walked to the kitchen, grabbed a bite of toast from my brother; TB’s plate. ‘Hello, oracle’, my brother, TB said. TB means Tamuno Belema. He was teasing me as usual. TB was my twin brother and unlike me, he was at the top of the high school food chain; popular, a jock and just good looking. I was good looking too, I mean which black person on the earth ain’t fine but I was the weird twin, the lesser twin but I didn’t care actually.

He let him linger. Taiga clenched his jaw, pacing back and forth in the confines of his room, tension coiled tight in his chest. He needed to let it out, to talk to someone who wouldn’t tell him to calm down or that he was being paranoid. Someone who understood what it was like to hide your truth and still feel everything so deeply. So he called his brother. Tatsuya wasn’t his biological brother, but the bond between them was closer than blood. Another Luna, just like him, another one who had to hide his scent to stay away from the government’s grip. That shared secret had bound them together since middle school.

After some minutes, she calmed down and let go of Itsumi. "Sakiko, I love you, but people would talk and I do not want them getting to you,I hate it when they talk about things they do not know." "By the way, don't you guys see?" "See what?" they both asked in unison. "His name is the same as Sasuke's, do you understand now?" "No, I do not get the drift" Sakiko said. "Sakiko, your twin brother's name is the same as Sasuke's. Okay we might be related somehow, the resemblance is uncanny. What is his surname?" Itachi asked her.