Elder Brother Novels & Stories

“That is none of your concern. I arrived; that’s all that matters. As you might already know, I’m a busy man, and I assume you are the same, so let’s drop the pleasantries and discuss anything that can be so important to drive the entire Council out of their hideout to visit us.” Perhaps I’m acting too high and mighty, addressing him with too much hatred, but I can’t tolerate any jackass who enters my home to disrespect me. Besides, I might tell him what I know about my brother’s whereabouts only if it were a situation of life or death, which this one doesn’t seem to be. The Elder is salty about the lack of men he demanded to see, nothing more or less. The Elder grins at me and shakes his he

he smirks. “Uhmm… I’m more certain about the vehicle,” I point out thoughtfully. “For instance, my stepbrother; the dude would never let anyone ride in his car.” The jerk might even kill for that Porsche. Caleb exhales a soft laugh, his eyes back on the road. “Your stepbrother is an interesting person.” “He is. You can also say annoying,” I add, giving the accurate description of a shitty stepbrother like Caden. “I think he’s just looking out for you,” Caleb suggests.

He smiled genuinely. "You're not mad at me for not being there? You should be because you've always been there for me but somehow, I haven't reciprocated it. You deserve a better brother." I smiled weakly. He chuckled, "well I won't say I'm not mad but then again, I know you Eldse, and I know you would never ditch me on purpose but then again, I'm your Elder brother and it's an Elder's job to always be there for the younger ones. Give Harvard a try Elds, you might like it. And if you don't, just say it and I'd get you out of there." He gave that strong yet promising smile of his which I've always missed.

People who believed time itself had chosen them. They sat in a half circle, arranged to make you feel small. I did not bow. “Mason Wells,” the head elder said. “You stand before us under concern.” “Then speak it plainly,” I replied. “I’ve earned that much.” A murmur moved through the room. “You have hidden matters from us,” another elder said. “Personal matters that affect the balance.” “My family is not a weapon,” I said. “Everything is a weapon,” the head elder replied. “If used poorly.”

said Erito in his relaxing manner. “They really can’t tell us apart, Erito. Furthermore, added with some little acting, they really can’t tell us apart. Nobody can really tell us apart I think,” said the elder brother now lying on his younger brother’s sexy, vitalizing and sturdy chest.

I added while pointing Zelbert and Gerald. "Oh yes, I remembered them." "Hello ma'am" greeted Zelbert and Gerald. After we sit, Eliza was curious about something. "They call you Junior? Where's your Sr.?" she asked. Exactly, Dad and Uncle Willie is coming towards us. "There he is, he's coming" I said while pointing Dad. "Good lord, you truly looked like him if you'll remove your glasses" she was impressed. "And that is his younger brother, my Uncle Willie."

“Let me guess, you need my help to get the elders off your back and save your little play things? Oh, where are my manners, I heard she bore you a son. How very wonderful” It took everything in him not to snap back at his brother’s remark as he stood grinding his teeth in annoyance. “Listen to me, Jax” Asher snapped. “Elizabeth is not my plaything and I don’t need you to get the elders off my case either. For once in your life, be the big brother you always claim to be and fucking hear me out” There was a moment of silence between both brothers before Jax spoke again, this time it seem Asher finally has his attention.

"Nah... It's okay besides you're a family friend you deserved to know about these things. Elder children's rule is about leading the Organization or they should be the heir and because I'm the youngest child of Dad I'm not allowed to be the heir and the leader of the Hales Organization." "So, it's true you have an elder brother?" "Yes, I knew what your next questions will be already," He chuckled "If you're wondering where he is right now I can't tell you that exactly, Dad has been searching for years and we still couldn't find any traces of him, but one thing I'm sure about is he's alive and he is now an eminent businessman." "How did you know that he is a bu

The third brother of the Sterling family was still concerned with this question. "Well...apparently it's December now." Violet said as she thought about the birth date list on her new passport. "Ha ha!" Third brother slapped his thigh and burst out laughing. "Fantastic! I'm your elder brother... I'm older! Whoever dares to argue against my position from now on, I'm gonna ask him to provide evidence." The kids kept messing around. The oldest brother kept looking at Violet silently and rubbing her head. "Rest well at home. This place will be your home from now on. I am your eldest brother. No one can bully you here."

~Julian~ Katia sat beside me on the sofa, her hand resting lightly on my knee, both of us watching Grandma Celeste pace in front of the fireplace, something in her posture I had never seen from her before, a kind of unsteadiness that did not fit the woman I had known my entire life. "You are frightening me," I said again, the same thing I had told her over the phone. "Just say it." She stopped pacing. "Your father had a brother," she said. "Elliot. Older than your father by six years."