Who Are Ponyboy's Brothers Novels & Stories

Pamela asked a man standing behind her without even turning around to face him. From the shadows behind her, the same man walked right up to stand beside Pamela, his face resembling Preston King, the same person Bowen shot to death. It turns out that Preston had a twin brother, named Penuel. "I'll make the Phoenix Mafia pay for what they did to my brother. Especially Bowen Sanders and Victoria Banks. They will be in the shock of their lives when they see me and think that Preston has been resurrected from the dead." Penuel sneered in anger.

I tap my chin as I see the bikes park up. “Ohhh, that’s it. This is Princes Of Darkness territory and you think I am a club whore? Well, you’re wrong. So tell me, goon squad. Did she tell you why we booted her out?” I ask, looking at them just as the door opens and they turn to see my dad’s, brother and my man standing behind them. Perfect timing. “Well, look who we have here, boys.” My dad Dylan says as dad Dante, Mav, and Harry surround these idiots.

“That’s Ethan.” " Lily brother?" Maya nodded. Ethan walked over, slow and composed. His eyes didn’t leave Jay for a second. " And you are?" Ethan asked Jay as he reached them. " Hy, Ethan, am Jason" He replied. " He helped me at the bar, I ran into Ryan and he almost hurt me, but Jay here helped me." Maya put in. Ethan's eyes left Jay and centered on her fill with concern. " Are you hurt?" Maya shook her head quickly. “No. Jay stepped in before anything could happen.”

But what 13 year-old boy automatically assumes their brother is out to get them, especially when the last time they saw each other he’d been his only parental figure. At first he thought his renewed interest was just because he got out of jail and had nowhere else to go. Boy was he wrong. Yose had made the same deal his father had, a life for a life. If they wanted to remain in the gang long term, wanted to keep the trust and protection of the so-called brotherhood, they had to bring in their legacy. Being the last son available and Yose having no friends outside of the gang, his brother had been his offering.

One has the same brown hair colour and looks like he could be related to the first guy and then there’s one with jet black hair and one with lighter brown hair. “Someone wanna fill me in on what exactly the big deal is with these dudes?” “The tall one at the front is Axle Decker, he’s back for his third try at senior year. The one that looks like him is his younger brother Jameson, who is actually in senior year. The other two are their friends: the blonde is Cameron Wright and the dark haired one is Ethan Stone,” Cleo explains. “They’re the school’s resident bad boys,” Luna adds in. I snort and say, “Maybe to you guys. They look like abercrombie models posing as bad boys in a school play co

Dangerous. "That's Rob," Shianne pointed to each boy, slowly. "And Howard. Alpha Korr." Then she stopped and looked at me in silent horror. My throat closed. "And my father." I finished quietly for her. Silence was deafening as we all let it sink in. River picked up the photograph. "They were brothers. MC brothers." "Your father rode with Black Talon?" Cade asked carefully. "No. He was born in Ashwood. He—" But the cuts were unmistakable. Black Talon Riders. Not just pack members—a brotherhood.

“I'm sorry. I just - didn't expect you to be at my house - not until the weekend.” “I told her so—” Noah chuckled. Ignoring Cassie, I looked at him. “Thank you for coming to get me. I'll save today's bus fare.” I smiled before relaxing my back again. Noah was my best friend's only brother. Just like me, I had only Christian. In that same manner, Cassie had only Noah. The sixth rule applied to Noah and Christian. Although Cassie was never going to have anything to do with my brother - she was six years older than he is, after all. Somehow, it was just me to whom the sixth rule applied.

I was supposed to be free of my brother and his psychotic best friend for the best years of my life but they are just a building away. The two of them are inseparable, although they don’t like when I make jokes that they should just marry each other because their bromance is ridiculous. But, even though Kane drives me insane and he’s the reason my index finger doesn’t bend all the way, I still care about him. He stayed with us all the time after he and Landon became best friends. I remember he showed up one night when he was around 15, he was covered in blood and crying. I’d never seen Kane cry before, but after that he came to live with us. I don’t know the extent of his home life and I nev

Jason sighed, he really do want to go to prom but if it means apologizing to Cash who hurt his sweet dear sister, he would rather forget it "it doesn't matter anymore guys, let's just forget about it." "I still think you should report to Mr. Anderson" put in James. "Yea" seconded Tim "I mean, you both were punished yesterday by him right? He should know how far Mr. Donnell is taking it." "Guess, you guys are forgetting something" said Jason "Mr Donnell and Mr Anderson are best of friends, who do you think he will side, hmm?" The guys groaned "I hate public school, I really can't wait to be done with it" put in Josh.

“Means we’ll be real brothers soon enough.” “We already are.” Jonathan shouldered him back. Flashing one of his rare smiles. My big brother was the opposite of Gray in just about every way. Where Gray was loud and robust, Jonathan was a book worm with a spectacle forever in his pocket. Yet they’d been inseparable for as long as I could remember. Until the day he killed him. *** My eyes lifted back to Gray. Hollow and angry again. “What?” “Nothing.” I whirled around and stalked toward the trees.