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Her room was just beside mine, and I guessed she too, had overheard the heated argument between the brothers. “Peeping on the brothers? If I were you I wouldn't do that.” Selena smiled at me. “I…I…I wasn't….” I stuttered. “Forget about what you've heard tonight. They've always been like that since they were boys,” My eyes narrowed, and a smug smile tugged at the corners of my lips. “They've always been like that since they were boys,” I mimicked Selena, though not audibly. “There has always been this tension between them, but believe me, they're the best brothers you would ever meet. Always ready to lay down their lives for one another.”

Two days… That was weird The best friends sat around a old time lunch table waiting for food as they were starving. “Am I the only one bothered that your brother has yet to retaliate us after that night?” Ava asked while chewing a gum. Sophia thought it was weird too but threw her in an unbothered manner. “Maybe he has learnt his lesson to keep it down” Or maybe he was waiting for the right moment to spark…

The word brothers kept repeating in Sophia’s mind again and again. She looked at the three men, Alexander, Damian, and Lorenzo. searching their faces for anything she recognized, something she could believe. “No,” she said quietly, her hand shaking as she held the knife. “That can’t be true. I would remember. I would know if I had brothers.” Alexander’s expression softened, but there was sadness in his eyes. “You were very little when it happened,” he said gently. “We were older. You might remember us as the boys who played with you in the garden, who built blanket forts, who read you bedtime stories.”

My thumb hovered over the screen not knowing what to do next, until it finally stopped on the familliar white and black logo. It was Chatgpt. I opened it and asked the only question that I needed answers to. “I’m madly in love with my brothers best friend, how can I make it stop?”

Levi nervously rubbed the back of his neck. "We're brothers," Alexander told him. Levi widened his eyes. "Two brothers working for two brothers?"

I clicked on one if the search results. 'Xavier and Xander Anderson, otherwise known as Anderson brothers. They aren't twins as people think they are, but immediate brothers. Final year students in the prestigious Ambrose high school, with their mom late and dad a successful business tycoon," the report read. They don't have a mum?? That puts us on the same page then.

What a great first impression. “Sorry, didn’t mean to startle you. I am Jonathan. This is my brother, Jake. Jordan invited us over.” While Jonathan was definitely good looking, it was Jake who had caught my eye as the brothers had walked up. “Nice to meet both of you, I am Amalia” I replied, hoping to pull myself together and not continue to look ridiculous. “Jordan is inside getting the meat ready to put on the grill.” I motioned toward the back door. “I will go see if she needs any help,” Jonathan responded as he walked into the house, leaving Jake and I outside.

So, they call me brother. Ishaan and Jagat are my next younger brothers and Aadhvi(Baby girl), and Chhaya(princess) are my sisters. They are twins. After we had triplets, it was Ishaan and Jagat, my uncle's kids, and they were born as twins. They are the most loved and pampered ones at home. We all 5 brothers love those two too much. If some new people see us they will be shocked to hear that we all are not from the same mother. What if we are not from the same mother we all are family and our two mothers never treated us separately? So, we don't like to be called cousins. We get angry even if someone says that. They all love me and until I wake up and go to them they won't get out of bed. M

They were all familiar with the two brothers since they were VIPs in the club. The two brothers looked exactly alike but had different personalities and attitudes too, one was as cold as ice and the other as warm as the sun. They both had good sides and bad sides but the younger twin was a recks havoc, the younger was always in trouble and had frequent s*x with different young girls. The other had no interest in numerous women unlike his brother, they both had their advantages and disadvantages too. The eldest was gentle on the outside but cruel in his heart, his cruelty knew no bounds.

He groaned at the sudden impact and the surprise of the fall. “Whose child are you?” he asked the room, never once expecting two dark haired boys to peek over the edge of the bed. One was older than the other, Brian estimated them to be around six and four. “Roberts’” the oldest boy replied. “So you’re Bradley’s brothers?” Brian asked softly. The two heads disappeared overhead and then appeared again next to Brian. “Do you know Bradley?” the oldest asked curiously. “What’s your name?” Brian asked casually and turned to face the boys.