Young Sheldon Brother Novels & Stories

“I just can't stand you giving the company to her. I am the eldest son of the Fraser family. “How am I supposed to hold my head up in our social circle in the future?” “You…” My father's voice cut off sharply and the rest of his words were forced back, down his throat. I went back to my room, opened my social media app and saw that Daniel had updated a new status on his personal account. “Some things aren't convenient to talk about too much. Those who understand will understand. “Thank you for your concern, everyone. I will stay strong.” The comments surpassed ten thousand within three minutes. “Don't be sad, big brother! We support you!”

I am feeling so shy right now " It's really that the baby has grown up." He let out a chuckle I didn't say anything... Nor that I could with this tomato face... Just didn't look at him and sat quietly waiting to reach the warehouse " Ohh the boy is too shy! Huh?" " Please drop it." I pleaded finally " Like you want, anyway, I promised your brother to not tease you." He laughed," But it's stronger than me." He ruffled my hair " Yeah, no problem." I said politely

There are at least fifty people crammed into our apartment. Probably more. Will wraps his arm around my waist, guiding me toward the kitchen. My brother is standing in front of the keg, helping hold a guy upside down. They’re all shouting Chug! Chug! Chug! When Adam drops him, he stumbles against the cabinet and laughs hysterically. It's straight out of some lame college movie.

He cooked like a dream, fucked like a horse, and had the kind of body you wanted to sketch over and over again. Heat crept up my neck as the thought surfaced, and I quickly looked away. If Rhoda ever found out about Aaron and me… well, it wouldn’t end well. But what could I say? The man sparked my creativity in ways I hated to admit. “You’re his sister,” I said, trying to redirect my thoughts. “If he’d ruin your twenty-sixth birthday party, what kind of brother does that make him?” Rhoda sighed. “I can’t believe I’m turning twenty-six,” she muttered.

After that unexpected encounter with my ex-enemy—the one who made my high school hell—was now officially my stepbrother. I escaped to my new room, trying to shake off the flood of emotions and memories he’d triggered. I threw myself into unpacking, hoping that arranging my things would help me ignore that smug face and the bitter memories he stirred up. High school was behind me, but seeing him here now felt like the universe was playing a twisted joke. If I had to live here, the least I could do was try to maintain a peaceful bond. Maybe time and distance would help us forget the past.

“ Stephan asked me as he dropped the stone in his hands . “ I never thought I was going to see you here , thought you were so mad at me and you aren’t going to come see them because these days , you cannot imagine the things that you could do . Coming from the same person who had his own brother tied in chains like he was is some kind of criminal , you have no right to say those words to me . “ But I am not the one who wanted to go on a killing spree just because he couldn’t keep his emotions in check . “ I am not the bad brother here Nate , I am not the one person who couldn’t stand his own brothers knowing that it was the only thing he had left . Before we could build this whole pack , we

"You wound me, little Kiara." "And don't talk to my brother like that!" Sylvie intervened and my eyes shot up to her. Brother? "You mean cousin." Oh. "Brother or cousin. Same thing." She hushed Shane off, with a pout. "Yeah little one, your favourite brother." Atreus grinned, while ruffling her hair furious only to fuel her annoyance more. "Hey not my hair! And you are like only five years older." "17 and that makes four not five. Your maths sucks like you."

"Before you jump into the 'why didn't you tell me sooner' spiel, I knew you'd run off to spend the night and day with Isla. That's why I dropped it on you now." She had a point. If given the choice, I'd rather chill at Isla's than go to this sudden family gathering. Like, seriously, what's the big deal? Coby and I already knew each other. This whole shebang seemed set up for that little demon—yeah, I'd nicknamed him that. Coby's kid, Damien or whatever, is around eleven or twelve, I guess. I was too busy on my phone when Mom mentioned him. But here's the problem —the new brother.

“I raised you better.” “You barely raised me, Mom. Let’s at least agree on that.” I turn on the TV, just to have something else filling the air. She exhales sharply. “So what about Dominic? Alice’s brother.” I look at her. “Alice’s younger brother, Mom. A nerd. With… beautiful eyes and a beautiful face, I guess.”

He wasn't thanking me for giving him tips for my proposal. He was thanking me for giving him tips to plan this proposal… for her. I felt a presence come up behind me, the person leaned close to my ear and said, “The only crime you committed was loving my brother?” Brother? Marcus didn't have any siblings. Turning, my eyes landed on the person who spoke and it was someone I had never expected.