Two Brothers Novels & Stories

He asked me and stared at me. "I mean brothers are supposed to be combative and always in competition for one thing or another, brothers find ways to inflict maximum pain just for the fun of it…I have two cousins Duke and Mike, once upon a time, Mike pushed Duke off a balcony just so he could know how long it takes a body to drop from that height…Duke took a chunk out of his leg afterwards. I am just saying what you have with Ari is more nurturing than harming" I told him the truth but I didn't tell him that I envied his relationship with his brother.

Obviously not interested in having this conversation. "JORDAN ALESSIA BLAIR!" she spelt out my full name and yeah, every kid knows what that means. I unwillingly brought myself to a complete halt with a sigh before I turned to face her again. "Mom come on... We are two adults bound to have misunderstandings." I pointed out. I mean...... Can't I get in fights with my Step bro in peace? "See? I told you so Honey. Siblings fight. It's normal" Fred chipped in from wherever it is he suddenly appeared from which was clearly not too far away for him to have heard anything of what I said.

Nathan chimed in, "How dare those rats lay a finger on our princess. We should teach them a lesson or they'll take us lightly in the future." Warmth seeped into her as she realized how protective her brothers were. It was genuinely nice to have loved ones backing her up. Now that she had found her biological brothers and a loving family, there was nothing more she needed as of now. The Bowens should've foreseen what was waiting for them when they had the nerve to hurt Mia. After all, the Lane brothers were known to be sister-fools. That was why she said the Bowens were fools. And who was the idiot in the Barrett family who wanted to collaborate with such fools?

He never stays with any of them. He doesn't do girlfriends. My older brother is a year ahead of me, and so is everyone sitting around the bonfire. He is one of the popular boys in the school, captain of the football team, and someone who has girls tripping over each other to have him just smile at them. It's pathetic. I don't walk around in the same social circle as my big brother. I'm not very social and would rather stay home on the weekends reading a book or watching horror movies with my best friend Sarah.

Dads been asking the elders about what is happening but nobody seems to understand as this hasn’t happened before. Apparently wolves have been known to find their second chance mates while they’re still with their first destined mate but they’ve never known it to be between brothers. They’re not even sure if that should be possible. Nowhere in any of the history books written of our kind is there even one mention of this.

Their infectious energy brought a constant stream of laughter and joy wherever they went. Max, the older brother, was the epitome of a fun-loving spirit with his wild antics and endless pranks. Max had an uncanny ability to find humor in the simplest things and would often have everyone around him in stitches with his quick wit and comedic timing. Leo, the younger brother, was no stranger to mischief himself. He had a mischievous grin that was always ready to play along with Max's shenanigans. Leo's imaginative mind and love for practical jokes made him the perfect partner-in-crime for his older brother. Together, they created a whirlwind of laughter and good-natured chaos. As they gathered

“What are you—?” He threw a punch to my face before I could complete my question, making my head tilt backward as a groan exited my lips. “What the…? You just broke my nose.” “And I’m going to fucking blow your brains out if you don’t start talking.” He lashed out angrily, his fists clenching while his breath sounded heavy. My fingers reached for my nose, touching it and seeing the blood after I’d felt it trickle down my mouth. I forced myself to stand upright, grunting and staring at my brother who’d completely gone insane.

Alone with her thoughts, her fears… and that curiosity she didn’t want to admit. Nathan. The twin brother. The opposite. A stranger who, she sensed already, would disrupt her fragile balance. She remembered the stories Thomas had once told about his brother. Colorful, almost romantic tales. Nathan in Bali, lying in a hammock suspended between two palm trees. Nathan in Tokyo, tasting improbable dishes in hidden alleys. Nathan again, facing a storm in the Moroccan desert, or sharing a cigarette with a stranger on the roof of a train in India.

My mother and I were the last to leave the boardroom. "You did well. But you've got to do much better, son. You know your brother..." she says but I cut her off before she could complete her statement. "I know. Rollins can't be here. And I've got to fill in his shoes and try to be good at this business just my like big brother. I get it, honestly. I do mum. You don't have to keep reminding me all the time. " With that, I left the room, angry.

Ivy murmured, more to herself than anyone else. "It’s only his second year in college, and he's already bad news," Justin added, shaking his head. The tension between Justin and Trevor had always been there, ever since they were kids. Despite being brothers, they couldn’t have been more different. Where Justin was laid-back and easygoing, Trevor was reckless and constantly in trouble. They never really got along, always locked in some kind of unspoken rivalry. It was no secret that the brothers weren’t close—there had always been an underlying current of animosity between them, something deeper than just sibling rivalry.