Brother Wedgie Novels & Stories

I kept my head low, hoping they do not recognize me. "Mum, don't worry. For our clan, I’ll become the strongest werewolf and earn us the respect we deserve," my sister declared. They laughed as they walked away, while I continued searching for some coats I could scavenge to keep warm. Only my brother didn’t laugh. He turned back and stared at me for a long time before walking away. I thought that was over and I would not see them again for a while. "But the very next day, just as I was crouching down to pick up a silver pendant from the trash heap, my brother stormed out of nowhere. He slammed his foot down on it with a violent crunch, shards flying, and roared—

I lowered my head and gave a faint reply, “Okay.” Soon, we arrived back at the Fraser family ancestral mansion. The living room was brightly lit. My brother and sister-in-law were busy playing video games, enjoying the time of their lives. My father's face turned pale for a moment. My father kicked over the coffee table in front of them, sending teacups shattering all over the floor. “You bastard! Have you lost your mind?! How dare you spread rumors that your sister is an illegitimate daughter!” Yet, the two of them acted as if it was none of their business. They just kept operating their phones with calmness.

And there he was, my brother, standing on his feet with his back to me. "Brother," I called out softly, my voice filled with emotion. "Angel," he responded, recognizing my voice before even turning around. He looked freshly bathed. His beard was no longer there and his wounds were not that deep. "Brother!" Without a second thought, I rushed towards him, placing the lunchbox on a nearby chair. I embraced him tightly, holding onto him as if I never wanted to let go. He hugged me back, his arms enveloping me, creating a sense of security I had longed for.

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."

But I promised to myself that when I do if I do, I was going to make things right with Andrew and Peyton. But then I don't want to screw them with my issues. Damn it! Maybe this is better for them... "So this is the brother?" the fat middle-aged man speaks while holding a cigar in his other hand. He may be fat he was intimidating as hell. "Yes, sir," "Wade, your brother, I know he's working with the police. He thinks he can get to me, I need to make an example for those who..."

that was what I was busy thinking at that moment cause I felt like rewinding time back the moment I stepped into the school gates with a time machine so I could stay clear from the path Brenna stayed waiting for me. "Not my so called brother, he is my brother okay" I had to at least make that known before commencing with any other thing, " sure he is but he did look way more than a brother yesterday" Brenna just always had a way of provoking me to defence mode and in the process I would always end up spilling out all the private knowledge I kept at bay.

Greg made sure his little sister didn’t ask about the loser. “You don’t have to talk about that useless man anymore. You should focus on your upcoming wedding!” Greg tried to warn his sister. As an older brother, of course, Greg is reluctant if his younger sister has to deal with his mortal enemy. It must be admitted that at this time, Greg seemed to be on the edge. Nick had made an impression on Mr. Wu, and this time, his foe was well treated by Mr. Lloyd. The young man glanced at Adrian, who had allied with him to get rid of Nicko.

I never thought he would come to the wedding, not after I threatened to tell his father what he was making me do. His gaze caressed my skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. I knew this was all shades of wrong. It's my fuckin wedding day! I should be out there with my husband-to-be. But here I was, trapped by my beast of a stepbrother. He ran his tongue over his lips and laughed hysterically. "You didn't invite me to your wedding, sweet Nell. Scared you might have a change of heart if you see me?" I darted my eyes towards the hallway entrance, praying fervently that no one would walk in on us like this. Cicero wouldn't care, of course. But I do care.

“We are both going to work together to continue to make sure that this pack is strong. You aren’t alone man. You never have been, never will be. Were Brothers for life.” I hold out my fist for a bump, with a little smirk on my face. We came up with Were Brothers for life when we were kids along with our other best friend Aaron. So, I knew it would get a smile out of him. “Thanks Man.” He chuckles as he bumps my fist. “You are corny as hell you know that?” he shakes his head at me, while I chuckle at him “It made you smile though right and got my message across. So, win win.” I chuckle. He shakes his head at me while I get up and walk back over to my desk.

My brother Wyatt says walking into my room. Wyatt has always been my favorite amongst my brothers. Wade found love with a girl that moved here with her family and Riley gave him the opportunity to leave if she did not wish to live this lifestyle. Wade had been working for Riley since he was ten years old; he would do anything Riley asked him to do no matter how difficult the request was. Jenny, the girl Wade loved, didn't want to give any babies she would have in the future away, so with Riley’s consent Wade left us last year.