We're Like Brothers But Closer Novels & Stories

My sister’s husband. “Ian?” His eyes widened in recognition. “Felicia? Wow. I didn’t even—damn, I’m so sorry. I didn’t see you there.” I bent to gather my things, flustered. “You practically attacked me.” He laughed under his breath and crouched beside me. “Yeah. Not my proudest moment. Let me help.” We both reached for the same jar of peanut butter, our fingers brushing. My heart thudded loudly in my chest as heat crept up my skin.

she said, casting a look at her brother, who squinted his eyes. “I'm always cool,” Vincent defended. “You look beautiful too, Morty. I've missed you,” Nica said. Morticia careful carried Bran, Vincent’s youngest son, and greeted little Evan, holding and taking them in further. “So you did it, huh?” Vincent sighed as he approached Klaus, who was chatting with Ava. “This is weird, but congratulations,” he grinned and hugged his best friend. “I missed you, brother,” Klaus said. Vincent lowered his voice. “And yet you didn't invite me for the fight you had not too long ago.”

Kai rolled his eyes at me. “No, but they are ours.” Luca pointed out, and I grinned at him. I complain about my brothers being protective of me, but I think all the guys within our little family group were incredibly protective of their sisters, and even of the girls that weren’t their sisters. It was just the way we were. We were as close as family, having grown up alongside one another. We were like a second family within ourselves. And, I have to say, as annoying as it could be at times, I loved it. “Did you tell Liliana we were up here?” I asked, choosing to ignore my brother. “Because I am sure she should be done with her studying now, right J?” I asked her brother, Jorge.

She wondered why she never told Tilly about the way she felt for her brother. It was weird, because she and Tilly told each other everything. They kept nothing from each other. Tilly parents had even invested in her food truck business when she started it to show their support, but she'd kept her crush on Kaleb a secret. Maybe she was just scared of the way Tilly would react. What if Tilly didn't like the idea of her dating her brother? Would it leave a mark on their relationship?

Alejandro walked back to his computer screen and erased the previous draft he had before and typed. “Dear Esteemed Members of the Family, In this time of profound sorrow and grief, we gather together to honor the memory of our beloved family members who tragically lost their lives in the devastating fire that consumed us all. Our hearts ache with the weight of their absence, and we find solace in the shared strength and resilience that binds us as one. It is with a heavy heart that we must share with you the truth. This catastrophic event was not a mere accident, but a deliberate act of malice orchestrated by a common enemy who seeks to sow discord and dismantle the very fabric of our family

Katrina turned at the feel of his closeness, and she almost collided with him. The air between them tightened, charged, and her pulse suddenly became loud in her ears. She barely had time to inhale before he leaned in and kissed her, swift and silencing every thought in her head. When he pulled back, Katrina stared at him, a bit stunned, her lips parted slightly. “Do brothers kiss their sisters like that?” Jace asked quietly, his gaze still lingering on her lips. Katrina swallowed hard, trying not to falter. “Well, I heard brothers tend to be overly protective of their sisters,” she said lightly, forcing the words out.

Looking like the most miserable man in the history of the whole damn planet's existence, Luka gets up from his seat and moves across the office to sit next to me. Without thinking, I throw an arm around his shoulders and pull my brother into a tight hug. "Don't act like a fucking moron is all I ask. I'll always be proud to call you my brother, even if you hate me and vice versa. Family, brother, nothing can change the fact that we are family."

He nodded “Your brothers, are they your biological brothers?” “Hmm, we are biological siblings that were raised differently in our different mansion since birth, we were raised in a very hard and brutal way that we rarely see or talk to ourselves, we were made to train endlessly and that's why we are not too close to each other, we rarely see ourselves how do we talk when we barely see?

"You are a load of bullshit!" They are both getting annoyed with each other, but deep inside they know that their annoyance is stemming from the fact that they both care for each other in a deep sense of what a real brotherhood is. They may not share the same bloodline, but their brotherhood transcends to a much deeper relationship than any blood-related brothers share.

He betrayed us, our friendship, yet I'm restless. 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙎𝘼𝘿𝘿𝙀𝙎𝙏 𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘼𝘽𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝘽𝙀𝙏𝙍𝘼𝙔𝘼𝙇 𝙄𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙄𝙏 𝙉𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙀𝙎 𝙁𝙍𝙊𝙈 𝙔𝙊𝙐𝙍 𝙀𝙉𝙀𝙈𝙄𝙀𝙎. He was like a brother to me.