Elder Brother Novels & Stories

'Then I'll go first. As soon as Elvis Sterling turned around, Aldrich Oliver slammed the door. Elvis Sterling looked back with a wry smile and had to leave. Kristen Oliver looked at Aldrich Oliver helplessly. 'Yobhel, fifth brother, he's here to be nice.' 'Little sister, you won't believe what he said.' Aldrich Oliver was furious. 'Have they done less evil things in the Green family? Can you believe their words? ' 'We all know Elvis Sterling's character, Yobhel, fifth brother, do you think Elvis Sterling is a bad person?'

The rest of us feel like they are talking in riddles, and we were missing it. Elder Morris stands up and moves to Josie. He pulls her to a standing position and pulls her into his arms. Josie is tense as she stands in his arms. “Josie, I am so sorry,” Elder Morris says. “For what?” I say not clear on what was happening. “Many years ago, when you were much younger, we tried to rescue you and your brother. Eric, I believe was his name?” Elder Morris asks Josie to confirm. She nods, “Yes, Eric was my brother.”.

At least I wasn’t alone in not wanting to be Alpha. “However, I really would like to get to know you too. I never imagined that I’d get the chance to meet you, but I’m glad that I did. I also wouldn’t mind meeting your family if you ever wanted to introduce us. I’ve always wanted a brother but never thought I’d get one.” That made him chuckle. He grabbed his phone and searched for something before sliding it over to me. Apparently, my half-brother’s name was Eli who was fifteen years old. I was a little surprised that he only had one other child besides me, but who was I to say shit?

Tabby was asleep in one of the beds already. “Grandpa, who are you?” Tabitha asked, turning towards Gerald with curiosity. “That stinky brat didn’t even properly introduce me to you? Like him to cultivate and run. Sigh, I’m Blake’s ancestor, Medicine god Gerald Elon. I’m a free-roaming spirit to guide you and Blake to become stronger. You three are his future spirit vessels, Miss. Sylvia Elon, his third cousin, and Miss. Tabitha Dalton Elon, his Sister-in-law, and adopted sister, with Miss. Tabby Dalton, your sister, am I right?” Gerold said with his hands behind his back.

--- After collecting the debt, Bertha's mood was extremely comfortable. The gifts from the eldest brother and the second brother were also brought. She couldn't wait and opened the gift box, she didn't expect that inside was... A small plane was built by the aviation authority. Did the eldest brother forget that she was no longer a fifteen-year-old girl? Venn laughed next to her. Seeing her face turn red in anger, he cleared his throat. "Kid, this is a limited-edition plane that the eldest brother made himself. Even if he has money, he can't buy it. There's only one. It was very difficult to make."

Mason sighed and figured that it would be easier to let him talk so he could get off the phone and figure out what the heck was going on. "I'll get back to you, Elder." He said with a tone of finality. "I'll see you at the party." Elder Wales chuckled when he hung up, feeling quite satisfied with himself that he had successfully pushed Rubella to his son. He picked up the invite again. He found it odd that the name of the heir wasn't included. He shrugged it off and thought that it was probably because there was only one candidate. Mason was still thinking about the strange call, but he couldn't deny that it felt good to be considered heir despite his age. Perhaps his brother was planning on

“I-I’m sorry if I yelled at you earlier. I-I didn’t mean to—” “It’s okay, Mom. You’re actually right. I should not tamper with things that do not belong to me.” A moment of silence enveloped them when her mother took a deep breath and answer her question earlier. “The guy in the photo. . . S-she’s your uncle.” She stopped putting the icing on the cake when she heard what her mother said. “Y-you have a brother?” Mrs. Ebelte nodded. “I am the baby he’s carrying. My brother was ten years old in that photo and I was less than a year old at that time.”

my step-dad said, moving his hand forward. I was still just looking at my Mr. Stranger. "Elora," mom called again. I exhaled. "Hello Elbert," I said, giving him a smile. But my eyes, still from the corner, were looking at my Mr. Stranger. "And meet him too, Elora—Christian, Elbert’s brother," mom introduced me to Mr. Stranger. Christian. So this is your name, Mr. Stranger. "Hello, Elora," he said, giving his hand to me for a handshake.

I ask quietly. He laughs, shaking his head and running his free hand through his hair. “As you know, brothers are complicated. But Elio, he’s the baby – he’s great.” “You’re not the baby?” I ask, confused. “I’m the middle child,” he says, looking at me significantly. My mouth drops open, confused. “I know,” he says, laughing and sitting up straighter now. “The five of us have three different moms. Dad…got around. He likes himself a wedding.”

He sat down and then grabbed his cola and took a sip I slowed the car a bit then asked, " Do you want to go anywhere specific?" " I don't know," He said as he put his head on my shoulder, " You talked with Lan?" " Yeahh, finally, I am forgiven and Pete you won't believe, I poured water on an elder today." " What?" He looked at me, shocked I told him that particular incident. " And he realized later that I am Cole and Nico's brother and really Pete I lost my shit but so does he then he said he gets where the anger comes from." " Haha after we have two angry brothers... For Cole he is short-tempered but Nico usually controls himself."