Batman Brother Novels & Stories

Inka's Point of View "Who's this brother?" He asked He looks like an anime character-- right! Tadashi Himada! The guy on baymax. "None of your business." Read coldly answered and pulled me away. He literally dragged me away from that guy. "Remember the code, brother!" He yelled then laughed. Code? What code? "Who was that?" I asked Read as we approached his diner area. "My brother. Don't mind him, he just likes to mess around." He said and offered a seat to me.

There is a tiny gap between the hinges and the frame, allowing me to take a little peek while also remaining hidden. “Any news from Brandon?” “No. He’s M.I.A.” “As expected from that motherfucker.” The mention of my brother’s name made me jerk up in interest. My brother? Why are they talking about my brother? And I thought they were friends? “Took off with our fucking money in exchange for his clueless little sister,” a voice huffed. And the words that had been spoken felt like a suckerpunch to my gut. “I’m telling you, Damon. She’s our mate, whether we like it or not,” Leon grumbled. The word ‘mate’ catching my attention.

“Please… I need my brother. Where is Rafael?” Wait, WHAT? Rafael Newman had a brother?

I grin at him, and he purses his lips into a smirk, not talking back. “Mr. Scott,” James Deep makes way and Oliver Scott follows us out, and so does Damian Vanderbilt. I follow them, and can’t help but throw peeks at him from the side. This man is my brother? Biological one? Like Gabriel to Ava? He is taller than Gabriel, but not as bulky. He wears thin glasses, but somehow I just feel like he is not any less a fighter than Gabriel. What would it be like if he was as protective of his sister as Gabriel of Ava?

She hoped her brother would let her go this one time given her still recovering condition. Brinda’s eyes widened because no one talk to Miles Syde this way. No one. So, maybe he was god. ‘Sophia,’’ Miles raised his voice making her flinch. She sat straight before her brother. Miles grabbed her arm roughly making her wince, his eyes darkening even more. He leaned towards her, ‘’I’m not god, no I’m not. But I’m your older brother and I expect you to do me a favour. Stay. Away. From. Joshua.’’

Wait…is this what I’m thinking? “I don’t have to think it,” Jace replied. “I am.” The punch Atlas threw then wasn’t controlled. It wasn’t trained. It was personal and it landed hard. Jace staggered, eyes flaring gold for a split second. He wiped the blood from his mouth with the back of his hand and straightened. Then he smiled. “There’s the little brother I remember.” Someone, get my jaw on the floor! Jace and Atlas are brothers?! Atlas screamed and charged, but before he could land the next hit, the Hunter stepped between them. His arms slammed outward, sending both boys skidding back with invisible force.

“What—happened? Is it…is it my brother?” I nod. She blinks at me, and I can see her struggling to understand. “Your brother is dead." Her face crumples, but for a long minute nothing comes out of her mouth. She just stares, as if she can’t comprehend what I’m saying. As if it’s a joke. But it’s not a joke and the sooner she realizes, the better. “Your brother worked for me. I don’t know if you’re aware of that or not. He was a soldier in the bratva. You understand what I mean, don’t you?”

I found out I have a brother from mum a week ago. Shocked? I was, of course. I just know I'm the lone kid in this household. I couldn't wait to see him as soon as mum said she would bring him. And now we had been reunited. "Hello, brother. I'm Bridgette. nice to see you." I reached out a hand to him. We had to wait a while. He finally extended his hand, albeit shakily, and I saw it. He unhooked our hands immediately and said. "Axe. Call me Axe. I'm not used to it."

“Future warrior king, too. Don’t forget that part.” As Eric spoke, Emma fell silent. Nearby, students who had begun to get out of their classes stopped, overhearing the exchange and murmuring amongst themselves. In this school, Adrian Almond was the strongest warrior; not Eric, despite his prowess back in high school. For now, at least. Growing up, though, my brother had been the strongest warrior in our entire pack. He was, of course, the son of an Alpha. My father spared no expenses when it came to Eric’s training, and it was obvious.

I finally stopped laughing as I stood there shocked at what my mind is trying to process that my brother is doing. “What are you trying to do?” I asked as he advanced towards me while I stepped backwards. “What does it look like I am doing little sister?” He asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes. No, no, I don’t think I am going to like that, shaking my head I shouted. “Alex stop that, just stop whatever it is you are trying to do.” He paused in his steps not far from me and thought for a while and said. “Okay then.”