Eren Brother Novels & Stories

I just shook my head and let them help, and while working, I couldn't help but notice that someone was missing. "Where's your little angel?" I asked when I didn't see Bran-bran. Ram gave his son the nickname "Bran-bran," but his real name is Brandon Kiel Santiago, and I am one of his godmothers. "He's with his uncle and auntie. You know how much they adore our son, I mean, who wouldn't adore such a handsome man," he said sounding so proud, and I couldn't agree more. "You're bragging about our son again," Atilla murmured, yet I could hear the pride in her voice.

“Rena, I missed you so fucking much, bro,” my brother said as he hugged me. He had grown so much taller since the last time I saw him. He was already taller than me before, but he seemed to have grown even taller. It was frustrating to have a younger sibling tease you for being short. “Since when do you curse? Aren’t you like five years old?” I asked him teasingly. He rolled his eyes and pouted. My brother was a replica of me. He had brunette hair and green eyes like our mother. The only thing he had taken from our father was his tallness and his buff physique.

“Because you’re not.” The meaning hits me at once. “Adrian, no. It's too much to ask, you have your job here.” “I can transfer it. And no, it's not too much, Lena. You're my best friend.” I let his words wash over me for a moment. “Will you really move with us?” Adrian shrugs lightly. “Elena, I’ve been Uncle Addy since the day Maya was born,” he says with a small smile. “And I plan to keep that title.”

— Ethan, you’re not going to pull a dirty trick on me, you need to get home quickly, everyone is waiting for you, he said in a low but tense voice. A silence of a few seconds. — Everyone? replied a deep voice on the other end of the line. What are you up to, Thomas? — I'm not up to anything! Dinner is ready and we’re just waiting for you, Thomas insisted, a bit annoyed. Then, without giving his brother a chance to reply further, he abruptly hung up. He returned to the living room, his face taut with a nervous smile. His uncle Gérard welcomed him with a pat on the shoulder, immediately sensing the source of his distress.

I take a sip of wine. “You’re very arrogant.” “I’m very observant.” Dinner arrives. Delicate seafood. Perfectly prepared dishes. But I barely notice the food. Because Ethan’s attention never leaves me. Finally I sigh. “Stop looking at me like that.” “Like what?” “Like you’re trying to figure me out.” “I am.” “Well stop.” He laughs quietly. “That’s not going to happen.” For a moment we sit in silence again. Then Ethan says something unexpected. “My brother likes you.”

“Don't be afraid. I'm sure your brother will be there and even though he's a jerk, he won't let any else that isn't him or Sean mess with you and I'll have your back. I guess she is right. My brother may like to make stupid remarks about me, but he only allows Sean to go along with it. If anyone else tries, he shuts them down hard. Last year he broke a boy's nose for calling me a tease. Hopefully tonight doesn't take a horrible turn.

We were in their territory and it's weird for them to hear a man calling me an Alpha. "My apologies, may I know if you want him here, sir?" he asked. I scowled and let out a deep sigh, looked like I had no choice after all, "let him in," I commanded and he obeyed immediately, then after a few minutes, my brother came in from the front of the door, thumbs in his pockets, wearing a long mischievous smile and staring at me as he closed the door behind him using his feet, kicking it from behind him.

"You know I still find it strange. How can a woman throw away her husband from the house simply because she loves her sons more than him? It still sounds unethical." Well, what will you say about a brother who is in love with his sister? Jason so wanted to ask but couldn't "I won't be going far and besides it's getting late. And if you don't want to be lost in the mountain you will say the same. I won't come out to look for you." "Ouch" Jack grabbed his chest feigning hurt "brother, you cut me real deep." Jason rolled his eyes at his acting "you have always been a drama king, I know that, so you can stop acting now."

At the end of the day, they were full brothers. Brennan’s eyes were also red. He had another son. However, that son was gone before he could see him?

“BANE! ENOUGH!” My fist stops midair, Brad’s bruised face a welcome sight, but not enough to satiate my wolf. I push against my father’s command, but it’s useless, he’s the alpha, and I’m only the heir. For now. Aaron and Corey pull me off of my pathetic excuse for a brother, who's whimpering on the ground, playing up the victim angle for my mother. She’s always coddled him more than necessary. “Bane Bartholemew Black!” She scolds, looking upon me with disappointment, and disapproval, while she kneels next to my brother’s body. “What the hell were you thinking?”