Who's Naruto's Brother Novels & Stories

Who the hell is he? My fingers rub my forehead as adrenaline washes through me. I hate what I'm feeling right now. I hate the fact that this strange being who looks just like me is involved in this whole drama. He kidnapped my Mate. I can’t let him get away with it. “There is something I do not understand, Arkon,” Thane’s voice brings me back to reality. “Your brother….” “He is not my brother,” my teeth clenches. “So what should I call him?”

Villaluna and Delafuerte have already showed up, but they are fortunate that my older brother negotiated with them because, aside from knowing those household, we know each others. They are also very good at business. Brother Vanni is the most scary of my siblings. He's a heartless and merciless man! So don't mess with him, Because you'll be miserable if it happens. And I'll reveal his little secret, Hohoho! He's a-- "Hey!" "What?!" I hit Kuya Leon hard, but he just laughed and walked away hmp! "Where on earth did your mind go again? Damn you stupid brat!" he laughed, as well as I frowned and stared at him.

his ears turned red as he mumbled, “you chased after me for a long time. No one else has ever done that.” That hit me in my heart. He was not spoiled. He had just never really been cared for. Someone ran after him for a few steps and gave him a pair of gloves, and he immediately followed them home. I reached out and ruffled his hair. “What about Sharon’s real nephew?” “That should be someone else. There are many branch families in the dragon clan. They probably got mixed up.” Great. I had accidentally brought home the Dragon Emperor’s younger brother. I quickly texted Sharon, but she could not be reached while she was abroad.

I can't believe Hiroki had a brother, I always thought he was a loner, at least an only child, but I never thought he had any relatives close to him (and less with his rude attitude). From his appearance he doesn't give me the impression that he's a prince and he looks younger, I guess he's Hiroki's younger brother, however, they don't look much alike, Hiroki has abundant and long reddish hair, almost the same color of fire or a sunset, deep black eyes and a defined face, but his "brother" has brown hair, greenish eyes and his face is younger. Instead, his appearance is somewhat attractive and cute, he looks more friendly than Hiroki really, since Hiroki just gets a bad face all the time and

Judging by their similar appearance and age, it seemed like the only possibility. Sunyata replied, “I am a Buddhist. I have no brothers or sisters.” So, that’s it, Adriana thought. She continued, “There’s an unresolved deadlock between you and Mr. Teng. Perhaps you’ve already moved on through your Buddhist teachings, but your brother is still haunted by it—even after more than eighty years. Since you’re devoted to ferrying all sentient beings, shouldn’t you begin with your own loved ones?” Sunyata remained impassive, the matter of his brother long buried in his thoughts.

He might be the strongest amongst the alter egos, but his loyalty was closer to none. His arms sneaked up around Hisoka’s body with a creepy smile intact on his face. He was waiting for this moment his entire life. He had waited long right after he learned of the existence of Hisoka. He paved the way to succession for his brother, naturally, he wanted to be the one who congratulated him.

he said with an evil grin. "You're his cousin. How were you suppose to be the crown prince. It was always meant to be Zen after his father" I said to him protested. He came near me as he grabbed my chin. "No he was not" he glared into me. "You see me and Zen are not simply cousin. He and I are brothers" he said. "That can't be Zen has only one sibling" I said. "Ya he has one sibling. But I am thier brother. You know to be specific I am their step brother" he said.

Kin and Kindred Hiro Tien and Haru are my brothers. But my not sister. She’s my person. Everything a sibling exemplified. Shared every secret. Held my hand through every up, down and in between. She was the person. Is the person I know I can’t survive without. So how does even my wrecked head do this? It’s like my brain’s trying to solve a puzzle with pieces I haven’t even been handed yet. And until it finds the answer, it just throws images at me until one fits.

She curiously stared at them when someone spoke. “Ah! You haven’t met us right? We’re the rest of Montenegro brothers” oh, so they are her other husbands? Just as she thought. They are really good looking “I’ll introduce myself first. I’m Aries, the fourth child of Montenegro family” He smiled widely at her “Then this one in my right side is second brother, Zeus. And the one that is leaning to the doorside is our big brother, the eldest among us, Aizen” The one called Zeus also smiled at her while Aizen just slightly nod his head

The old Don’s face didn't show much. He sat up a little straighter. "Who's the lucky boy who's caught your eye?" My nails dug into my palm. "Your second son. Vitale." I watched the muscle in his brow ease. I'd guessed right. The old Don had two sons. Victor, the firstborn, his chosen heir. Vitale was colder and harder, and refused to be drawn into Family business. The Pacino Family couldn't refuse a Medici alliance. The old Don had chosen me, so one way or another, I would be marrying into his Family.