Eren Brother Novels & Stories

Every moment of his existence seemed to intensify those feelings, even the simple act of breathing. He was constantly driving me insane and if he knew it, it'd be even worse. "You're my brother," I stammered after a tumultuous internal debate, "You shouldn't even be in the vicinity of my standards." "I'm not your brother, Bunny," he declared, his eyes deadly serious. "You said it yourself that you're my brother on the wedding day, and now you suddenly don't want to be my brother?" He chuckled, smoke swirling from his nose. "My prerogative. Besides, I'm not your brother—I'm your stepbrother. We're not even related. So stop labeling me as your brother because I have no fucking intention of bei

she said. "Ellie? Is her asshole brother coming too?" I asked. Already feeling myself getting angry. "Err....maybe?" Alison muttered. "ALISON!" I cried. "I am sorry! Ellie is my friend, and he is her brother, so I couldn't say no. You'll be there too, so I figured it'd be fine. Maybe clear some misunderstanding?" she suggested. I didn't like that he was coming, but at least I'll be there, I guess. So I can protect my Millie from that loser.

Anna answered shortly and Brian smiled widely hearing it The three of us chatted for a while and I saw Damian walk toward us. I got up from my chair and gave him a hug. “Once again, congrats brother!” I patted his shoulder “Thanks Fai! I won’t be here without you! Brian and Anna too, thanks!”

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

So I better start getting ready to get the upper hand in our beef. I flip past his profile, looking through the profiles of my brothers. I check for their names and it's still the same in this world. Aston, Axel, Flit, Gunnar, Ryan, Zane, Leo, Idris, and my illegitimate brother in the other world, Thor.

"Brother, you're really getting old, aren't you? I mean, who cares what her name is? Who is she to you, brother, who is she to you? That's what I'm asking?" "A younger sibling! She's the stubborn person I mentioned yesterday. She's just like a sister to me." Asher paused and looked at him sternly. "Younger sibling? Brother, are you a charity brother or what? How many younger siblings do you have? Annette, myself, Phoebe and this lady? Who else? Who else don't I know of? Uhn? Who else?" "There's no other person!" He defended quickly. "Why are you denying strongly then? You're not daddy longlegs, so stop adding more younger siblings to the list! If at all you would, make it a guy, I want someo

••• Aleena’s POV ••• I laughed as my brother’s face turned red, and he stomped his foot. Poor brother, being teased mercilessly by all of us, including Dad. “You guys are bullies!” he exclaimed with anger and embarrassment. “Alright, Colton, you are the top. You are not a bottom,” Dad said finally, giving in to Brother. “Yes, Brother. You are the top,” I nodded, joining in agreeing with Dad. “Yes. I’m the bottom, not you.” Lucas also agreed.

How can this be wrong? ‘I’ll always be her brother…’

"Enzo?!" I exclaimed sounding shocked yet surprised. "Hello to you too my lovely sister." He greeted making me feel embarrassed and smile looking at my face. "Hello brother." I replied with a huge smile and he engulf me in a hug. Enzo Vecenzo Sench, son of my father's brother is the heir of the Sench empire. When I had come to visit here, my father told me about him along with other family members and he was the only one who I had met.

Eager to meet who, as if I rolled my eyes. Uncle Ben’s laughter echoed through the table, oblivious to the small war happening beside him. “Adrian, you must meet my wife, Angela. And these are my nieces, Lily, Ava and where’s that brother of mine?” Uncle asked looking around for My dad “He must have gone off somewhere to drink” I whispered in his ears “That brother of mine, when exactly will he grow up?” My uncle asked shaking his head “Never” I murmured to myself. Thankfully Uncle Ben didn’t hear that otherwise I would be receiving lectures on how he's my father and all.