Will Byers Brother Novels & Stories

Those large hands and … his plush mouth. I hate everything about him. Staggering off the cabinet, I swing the door open. A guy is standing in front of me, a beer in one hand, the other tight at his side. “About time.” He pushes me out of the way. My drunkenness isn’t completely gone but my brain is able to focus. I see my brother lifting a wasted girl up on the keg, chanting with the rest of the small group. A group of guys are watching two girls make out next to the dining room entrance. Will is sitting in the living room talking with a group of guys, my cup resting against his knee.

I grumbled as I fell back into my chair, running my hand through my hair. My Beta laughed, “And?” Both of their eyes were boring holes into me, and I knew I needed a drink before I could keep going. I walked over to the bar pouring us all a shot and motioning them to join me. “That bad Will?” I nod and we all down a shot before I fill them in about my brother being an Alpha because of my father’s mistrust in me. His denial of having assisted Everett, and my mother’s cluelessness in thinking that Westley was missing.

Even the devil head jerked up "How do you mean mister" the judge asked. "That day when my brother was killed, he already called me to come meet him. I arrived when they were dragging Mavis off him" he looked at Mavis "he left in anger, I never knew what happened. But this two guys" he pointed at them "continued beating my brother, I was a coward I have to hide and watch them snap his neck" he said with tears. "I hid it from my mom since until yesterday because of a particular visit" he said and the devil looked my way, did he just guess.

Tyr Summers stepped on Tyrone Harker’s back. There was a loud crack, and Tyrone’s spine broke into pieces. Tyrone did not even have the chance to scream. His body simply failed from the pain. “Second Brother.” Qasier roared, his body shaking. Tyr laughed and said, “Don’t be so agitated. You would follow both your brothers as well. “When I got kicked out of the Summers family and was being chased down by you guys, you guys did a lot to try and kill me.

I needed to let someone know before I go crazy. "He's Anabel's brother, Maya," I finally said, breaking into tears. Maya's eyes went wide. "Wait. What? The guy from the bar is Anabel’s brother? Your Anabel?" "Yes, my Anabel." I dropped my head into my hands. Maya leaned back slowly. “Oh... Wow.” “Yeah,” I said, letting out a bitter laugh. Maya stayed quiet, letting it sink in. “So… Anabel doesn’t know?” Maya asked.

“Confidence doesn’t multiply your or his body into three places at once, young Miss." Luthor didn’t respond immediately. John continued. “I suggest we work together. The Byers family feud is ugly. Branson and his older brother are the worst of them. Neither hesitates to cross lines.” John pointed out because he was aware of the devious nature of the Byers. Bradley and Branson had the worst personalities among them. This is one of the reasons why there hasn't been a clear victor in the battle of succession of the family because both brothers won't hesitate to go to any extent to get whatever they want.

Then, he recollected himself seconds later. 'Damn! Even my brother isn't on my side!' "Sawyer May! How could you record that?! That's horrible. I'm your brother!" He just denied it moments ago, yet the recording hit him right in the face. It was just cruel. Sawyer lifted his brows and turned off the recording. Then, he smiled faintly and said, "I just hope that you can face the reality." "I know how cruel the reality can be now," Brycen said bitterly with a curled lip.

He nodded, making me sigh, "Just some delinquent who thought it was wise to steal from the business. Your brother is on it." "The elders?" They consisted of my father's two brothers, his former right-hand man, Kael's own father, and some other elders that he worked with during his time. It was a pity he was no longer alive as well as my mother, both tragic deaths. I sighed again and headed to the door, listening to him. "They're all calm for now since the New York incident didn't go past what happened." "And the incident?" "It's getting cleared up. Evidence got lost."

Harrington adds. I hear several growls, and I know that the guys feel both pissed off and hurt that one of their own very close friends has done this. I link my hand with Brayden’s and he squeezes it back. I can feel his anger through the bond so I place his hand on my bump. The pup kicks to let him know that everything will be alright. He looks at me, and I smile at him. He pulls me into his lap causing me to squeak. “Remember Henry and how you always thought that he looked familiar? Well, it turns out you were right as were Luke, Carter, and Myles. His name is not Henry it is actually Willis and he is Johnny’s younger brother.” Harrington says.

I learnt from my father that men cannot be loyal to one woman, speaking about that, that is how my brother was born, his mother died giving birth to him, so my parents had no choice but to take him in. I call Carla quickly. She answers after the fourth ring. "Hey Becca?" "Hi... uh Lala?" "Yes, what's wrong?" "Can tell me if Kyler’s brother will be there tonight?" "Which one? Kevin or Kennedy?" "Uhm Ke-Kevin" "Oh no he won't come, he's in Washington and none of the guys will be here they leave at 7pm" "I see..." I breathe an audible sigh of relief "Why?" she asks "No... Uh... Just asking..."