Eren Brother Novels & Stories

I smoothed down the front of my blouse, adjusted my sunglasses, and tried to pretend my stomach wasn’t twisted into knots. This wasn’t just brunch. This was war. Because inside that mansion was Bruno — my ex, Adrian’s little brother, the boy who’d tossed me aside like I was nothing. He thought I’d cry, crumble, disappear. Instead, I was about to walk into his family’s house on the arm of the brother he never measured up to. If that didn’t rattle him, nothing would. The front doors opened before I could knock. Adrian stood there, immaculate as always, dressed in a crisp shirt with the sleeves rolled just enough to show the strength of his forearms. His dark eyes flicked over me, unreadable.

“Showtime, brother.” Brother. Yeah. That was what mattered. My brother.

“Correct, but that is not all there is to brotherhood. Me and your uncle Kyle, we are not born of the same mother or related by blood but we are still brothers. So I’ll ask you again, who is a brother?” The twins shared a puzzled look. They were both sure Leo’s definition was correct so they remained silent, looking at their father. “A brother is someone who always has your back. Someone who sacrifices for you by giving you the last slice of pizza even when he wants it. He is someone who shares the last slice of pizza with you even when he is the first to take it because you both want to eat it.”

“Then be rest assured that your brother is dead.” **********

Uncle Noam is the youngest of my father's brothers. There are seven of them; seven Aglauros brothers that are now in charge of passing the generational wealth of their parents. Namely: Nicodemus Aglauros, Nehemiah Aglauros, Nicander Aglauros, Neptune Aglauros, Nanzio Aglauros, Naveen Aglauros, and Noam Aglauros.

"Brother?" Was it that little brother?

"My name is Caleb, and this is my brother—" "Older brother," the other one corrected quickly, and when my eyes met his, he offered me a small smile. I noticed he also had a pretty dimple. "By five minutes." Caleb rolled his eyes dramatically. "His name is Colton, my douchebag brother." He turned to him. "And it was four minutes, forty-eight seconds." "It's all the sa—" "You two never know when to cut it out, do you?" My father's wife playfully chided them.

My mate Is it my brother?

His smile was more natural this time, less performative. “So,” he said, crouching slightly so he could be eye-level with them, “like your mama said, I’m Antonio. I’m your uncle—your dad’s older brother,” he announced. Tessa blinked slowly, digesting the information, while Hardin’s expression hardened. From where Eros sat, he let out a quiet scoff. “Older brother,” he muttered under his breath with a crooked smirk, just loud enough for Adriana to hear. Adriana ignored him, watching closely instead.

"You haven't told uncle Thomas about Luuk?" Ruben shrugged lazily. Luke rolled his eyes and flashed the shocked Thomas a pitiful gaze. Thomas wasn't just Ruben’s closest aide, he is also his best friend. Ruben forgot to mention it because of his busy schedules." Uncle Thomas listen to me, don't get confused. This is Luuk, meaning Light bringer, my younger twin brother." Luke huffed his shoulder pompously, proud of himself as a self-acclaimed elder brother.