What Is Brother Complex Novels & Stories

I asked, taking a piece of my food and popping it into my mouth. He nodded in agreement, setting his glass down carefully. “Yeah, you’re right. But I only came back because of Ethan.” My eyes widened. “Really? How so?” He leaned back in his chair, the fabric of his shirt stretching across his shoulders as he got comfortable. “Well, the company was entering a new era by expanding its operations across so many countries. I knew how stressful and frustrating it would be if anything doesn’t work out the way he wanted it to. So I decided, by being around, I could assist in any way I can. Even though I might not be familiar with things in this field. But most importantly, I came back to show him m

"So I'm going to give you the opportunity to make sure that there is no mistakes. I'm going to be walking you home because that's going to push people away. It is also going to give you some form of coverage around." I looked him in the eyes straight waiting to see if he was joking but he only ended up laughing. "This is me doing it out of my volition because I want you to be happy. But most importantly I also want to contribute something tangible to this society given the kind of person that your brother is." He stressed the word brother and I knew that he was onto something. I just couldn't put my finger on what exactly it was and I was hoping for the life of me that I did not lose my mind

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.

Mathias shared. Edward looked at Desmond with disappointment. Desmond didn't meet his elder son's gaze. Arthur was listening to everything in shock. Until a few months ago, taking control of the Knights group was his only aim in life. But later, he started to learn that his life and family had too many hidden layers and wounds that he was not aware of. He glanced at his elder brother, feeling guilty. He treated his elder brother badly for his own selfish reasons. He knew he had messed up their relationship for good.

"They're worse today." I opened my mouth to deflect. Then closed it. Because I was so tired of carrying everything alone. "There's this guy," I said quietly. "He's complicated. And I can't seem to stay away from him." Ethan nodded slowly. "The friend's brother?" "Yeah." "He's the reason for the sad eyes?" "He's the reason for everything." I laughed bitterly. "He's an asshole. A playboy. He brings home blondes and treats me like I'm nothing. And I still—" I stopped.

"But they're supposed to be siblings, although only in name!" "Oh my god! Has Alpha Zachary gone out of his mind?" Whispers erupted amongst the pack members. Several elders couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward, their faces as dark as thunder. "Do you even know what you're saying, Alpha Zachary? This is against the law of nature! She is your sister! Even if she's not blood-related to you, she is still your sister in name! We will never approve of it—" "Did I say I was asking for your approval?" Zachary asked, interrupting the elder right in the middle of his sentence. His Alpha aura exploded just then, causing the elders to turn pale and their legs to turn to jelly. Some of them

I realized at that moment that I had crossed a boundary I could not uncross. She works for me under the watchful eyes of my brother and father. Whatever this was, it could not exist within the four walls of this building, not without serious consequences.

I had told him earlier that Liam was overly dependent on me, but I never mentioned his disorder. “Liam developed a disorder when we were younger…” Gerard tilted his head sideways to stare at me. “…Simple terms brother complex. The therapist had said Liam sees me as the only chance of having a family, and then my father’s treatment only made him worse.” Silence dragged, and then Gerard said. “And isn’t brother complex when a brother has romantic feelings for the other?” A frown creased my face. “That’s not what the therapist said.” I gazed hard at him. “Why are you bent on trying to prove that Liam has feelings for me?”

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."

The call ended, leaving the room quieter than before. He leaned back in his chair, staring at the ceiling. Somewhere out there was a brother he had never met, a person who shared his face, his blood, his origin. It was the one unresolved thread in his life, the one question that never quite let him rest. And lately, it felt as though everything was pulling too close at once. His job. His search. And a student he had no right to think about the way he did. Exhaling slowly, he reached for the stack of essays on his desk, forcing himself back into familiar ground. Distance, he reminded himself, was the only way forward.