Eren's Brother Novels & Stories

he said as he made a toast. Eren scowled at Peter from across the table. "Not now, son. Not now." His father said, making Peter sit back down and drink all the wine in his cup. "You ought to have known why I'm here today," Mr. Khan remarked, as Eren wiped his lips with the napkin Rory had given him. On the table, the napkin was dropped. "Actually, I do not." Slowly, Eren shrugged. "I'll have to remind you about it again then. It concerns the hospital. The chair has been empty ever since..." His throat was cleared. "The passing of my brother." He completed. "Son, someone needs to be present."

"Jade's my niece, and the other lady, Yvette, she's my little sister, and then Bentley is my older brother. Jade sometimes calls me dad.” This time my whole attention was on him. " You could have said that earlier, but instead, you kept your thin ass mouth shut.”I didn't even realize my voice was a bit louder this time. "I don't see a reason why I should explain myself to you .” He said cooly I swallowed,he was right. What was I thinking? I had promised myself that Eren would be the last man I'd toy with. And then I'll finally give more attention to myself.

He dials my brother's number and he picks up on the third ring. “Hey Mike, you okay?” Eren asks as he answers. Eren is my older brother, he’s married with two daughters and I adore them. He is like my best friend, we are so close and I helped Eren start his record label, he’s now one of the biggest in Britain. “I stuffed up again,” I said as I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Are we talking about Cassandra again?” Eren asked and I could hear his smirk. Eren is two years older than me, making him 32, he’s in the public eye a lot but tends to keep quiet, he’s a family man and I’m usually the one that is surrounded by scandals, most of them untrue.

“You are not fighting at my table. We’re here to eat and then go to bed. Also, Kylie, you can’t tell her to stay away. They are her brothers!” At least Anna was defending me. “Brothers?” Kylie scoffed “They are not blood-related.” “By law, she is related to Alec. And she can choose to call her brother’s best friend her brother too.” Anna’s words were clipped, a rare flash of steel in her usually gentle demeanor. Kylie rolled her eyes, clearly unconvinced. “Whatever. Just stay away from Alec.” I leaned back slightly, finally letting a smirk form. “Don’t worry, you can have him.” I smirked, my voice dripping with feigned indifference. “He’s mid, anyway.” I gave her a look that screamed, yeah,

— 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.

Who cares? “I don’t care, you’ve always been mine,” I growled, shifting a bit closer to her. She removes her hand away from mine, “I care.” “There you are , Lucas. I’ve been looking for you, your brother gave me a hint of your location. We have a few things to discuss,” Enzo taps my shoulder. My brother! Asshole. I guess this was his last-ditch effort to avoid creating a scene in front our guest. “After you,” I raised my hand.

He wipes a tear with his finger and I roll my eyes. Drama king. "I know most of you think I hate my brother," he continues , "but I don't. Infact, my fight with him at my engagement party was because of her." I frown. Where is this headed? He stares into the camera, "Sara Jane is a manipulative liar and schemer and today I come out to free myself from her treacherous web and also pull the wool from my brother's eyes. Today," He pauses. "I come out to say that she," his eyes bores into the camera, peering at me like he was there with me in the room.

The younger brother didn’t push him away gently anymore. “Merely for proving that he’s got some relations with those Helen Angsani and Renata Limidius, you were facing Delwyn Anderson alone in such a dangerous and hazardous situation. How if something awful and terrible happened to you just now? You’ve obviously known that I can’t survive for too long if something bad and awful happens to you, Eriwan…” Erito turned back his body and he was now squeezing gently both his elder brother’s cheeks.

What the heck was happening? “Come on, brothers fight all the time,” Ronin shrugged, as if it was no big deal. “Sure, you went a tad overboard with those mercenaries, but you were in love. If nothing else, I get that,” he glanced over at Carmen, his expression softening. “Apparently, people do stupid things in love. I did my fair share, trust me.” Tears wobbled in Eric’s eyes, it was all so unexpected for him. He never thought himself to be redeemable. But alas, his brother didn’t think so. He tucked the gun behind his back and threw his arms around Ronin, hugging him tightly.

She answered. “But… I have a brother?” the small Iero said. He is referring to Kulv. “Brother always plays with me, so brother is my playmate?” he asked. Aiesa smiled as she patted the top of Iero’s head, pressing down his fluffy, white hair. “Yes. Your brother is your playmate.” She answered. Before Iero could speak, she continued. “But, brother needs to do something starting tomorrow, so you have to have a new playmate.” She told him.