Emiru Brother Novels & Stories

I said calmly. “Then what do you call what you did downstairs?” she shot back. “You announced it like it was already happening.” “It is.” She stared at me like she couldn’t believe what she was hearing. “You’re insane,” she muttered. I didn’t react. She took a breath, trying to calm herself. “You’re my brother, Lucien.” “No.” The word came easily, without hesitation. “I never acknowledged you as my sister. I never called you that." She laughed, shaking her head.

“I’m sorry for the pain I’ve caused you. I know that I don’t deserve to call you my brother, but I promise you this much, I’ll do anything I can to get your Alina back.” No, I wasn’t convinced. After twenty-five years of hating him, of believing that he’s my enemy, I couldn’t suddenly start assuming that he would work things out. Then again, desperate times call for desperate measures. “Go.” Emiel ran ahead towards the temple at vampire speed. **** Emiel I stopped just in front of the temple, knowing perfectly well where the shield is supposed to be.

I run towards my room and jump out on my bed, I hear the door open, and I hear my twin brother's voice. "Ash, bro." My twin brother reaches out to me and puts his arms around me, trying to comfort me. "I know you and dad don't agree with each other. He is just strict about our decision, and I understand that." He is my little brother, Emberino or Ember for short. Whose always being considerate and very obedient to our dad. He follows everything our dad says, he is good at studying, and I'm not. "If modeling is always you wanted, I'll talk to dad and might give you a chance." He says that as he pulls me up.

Emily felt her wolf stir beneath her skin. "We’re not alone," she said. A person they believed to be Alexander's older brother Lucien, long deceased, emerged from the shadows. He had been banished for treachery years before and was once a highly regarded warrior. It was terrible to see him now, shrouded in power and black energy. Emily held her ground despite a small buckling of her knees. "Brother," Lucien spoke with a smooth, threatening tone. "Did you genuinely believe I would be absent eternally?"

“I wouldn’t expect to be familiar to anyone. I heard Rebekah call you Lord Emor. Are you here for the dinner tomorrow?” “Indeed I am,” he confirmed. “Or rather, I am here to meet you, my Luna. My brother sent for me the moment he heard. I arrived not long before you did.” “Your brother?” I asked. “This is Lord Larkin’s younger brother, Emor Larkin,” Rebekah clarified. “Yes, I prefer to use my first name. Lest someone dare confuse me with my curmudgeonly sibling,” he said with a wink and a playful grin.

Em told her. The girl scoffed. “Jealous of your brother much..” she said rudely. Emerson was losing it. She busted out laughing. “Brother?? You’re joking right? Quinn is the furthest thing from a brother.” Em said. “You’re parents are married. So yeah he’s your brother.” Angel said. “Step. Step brother. And he’s not even that. Five minutes ago he was my boyfriend. Guess he didn’t tell you that part huh?” Em said.. keeping on talking when she needed to stop.

Beside him was a calm and gentle version of the ferocious Christopher, Aldrich Adalase, 3rd duke of Emerstone. He listened attentively to all of Christopher’s tales without boredom. The brothers sat discussing the various problems and solutions for their dukedom. “The king seems to be fixated on annexing the dukedom of the Cadmael’s. Your sworn brother might be in trouble.” Aldrich informed Christopher. “What does Emerstone want to do?” Christopher knitted his brows. “Emerstone will do what Emerstone must.” Aldrich pursed his lips “Brother…” “I will fight and die by my brothers.” Christopher stood up “Call on me if you need me.”

I clenched my fists, my nails digging deep into my palms. His face blanched further, and he avoided my gaze. "Ross just got married, and his wife is pregnant—their expenses are piling up. My parents mentioned his low salary, and as the older brother, I couldn't just sit back. They're right. Siblings should have each other's backs." I leaned against the wall to keep myself from collapsing, the ridiculousness of it all hitting me like a slap in the face. I'd poured everything I had into building our home, while he was dumping money into his brother's never-ending pit.

“How did I get so lucky to have you as a sister?” “I don’t know, but we both got stuck with Riley, so…” “What about me?” Riley says, bursting in with our mother. “Emerson.” Mom says, opening her arms and walking into his embrace. “I’m so proud of you son.” She says, moving and letting Riley hug our brother. Dad clears his throat behind us. “I’d like a private moment with my son.” He says. I turn and look at Emerson. “See you out there big bro.”

Emilia barked back. Gwen and Evander looked at each other, trying to seek help from the other. "Uhm, that man is my brother, and I’m guessing you’re Evander’s sister? Nice to finally meet you, " Gwen said and offered her hand for a handshake but Emilia suddenly hugged her so tight she could not breathe. Good thing her brother pulled Emilia away from her. "HUH! How can a devil like you be her brother? This must be some sort of joke, "Emilia said.