Erens Brother Novels & Stories

she pointed towards a small pony which is suitable for her age. Matt looked at the pony with a grin. "Damn, your dada is something else" he let out with a grin. Elena looked at Matt with her eyes wide open. "Uncle Matt, you just used a bad word" she whispered as if it's a big sin. Matt shook his head and kissed her on her chubby cheek and chuckled. "Sorry, my dear. Uncle Matt will never repeat that again" he promised. Elena nodded her little head with approval. "Elena, uncle Matt came just now. First, you should invite him inside the house" Adrian reprimanded his sister.

Including Enoch, who looked both awkward and oddly emotional while pretending not to be affected at all. I sniffed softly before turning toward him. "Father," I began gently, motioning toward my older brother. "This is Enoch, my older brother." Enoch immediately straightened himself before respectfully lowering his head slightly toward Father. "It is an honor to finally meet you, Lord Esteban." Father's gaze softened warmly. "So you are the brother this life granted my daughter," he said gently. Enoch blinked before nodding. "Yes, sir." Father smiled before placing one hand briefly over Enoch's shoulder. "Thank you," he said sincerely. "For protecting her all these years."

I look at him with my mouth agape. "Did my brother tell you all of that?" I rasp. "He talks about you quite often." Eren shrugs, leaning back in his seat and his playful smirk is back again. "Anything else, Mrs McQueen?" I'm about to open my mouth to respond, but he cuts me off. "But there's this one fact about you that caught me off guard," he says, scrutinizing me. "What?" I ask, clueless. "That you've never had a boyfriend. I thought Peter was bluffing, feeding his ego, bragging about being your knight in shining armour. But now, I can see why he wants to look out for you even though you're in college." I frown but can't resist asking more.

He tilted his head, confused. A breath escaped me. “Can we—” “You must’ve seen Kaelis already,” Eryas cut me off. “Tell us. How’s our little sister doing?” Eronis burst out laughing and gave his brother a hard smack on the back before suddenly straightening and putting on a dramatic face. “If someone will ruin my hall there will be hell to pay,” he said in a high voice, his hands fluttering as he perfectly mimicked Kaelis. “And there will be executions!”

Her half brother. "Rael!" Nerissa called out rushing forward towards the podium her brother proudly stood upon overlooking the square they found themselves in. Her brother was far from a perfect man, but as their relationship went, it could at the very least be called a decent one, strained.. But decent. They didn't always see eye to eye, but he was generally level headed and willing to work with Nerissa occasionally so long as it didn't interfere with his own agenda.

“Listen, everyone. From now on, I am no longer part of this company. Nathan Fuenter, my precious thoughtful eldest brother, will manage everything regarding business starting today.” He took a step closer to his brother, “I wish you a happy and contented life. I hope to never see you again. Good luck on finding the real killer.” He said while directly looking at Nathan. Nathan scoffed, “Where are you going now? You’re coming back to that Fuenter girl? Why? Do you think she will still accept you? This is your life, Erwan, you can’t escape this!” Erwan let out a sarcastic laugh. “This is the life you and your father created for me,” he shook his head.

Oh hell no. Shit is going down."Shut it!" I snapped making his attention snap towards me. Curiosity filled his green orbs as he stared at me."I am with my brother, but if you would like I can go back to my mate." I snapped glaring at him.His eyes now sparkled with astonishment. "You know I'm your brother? Wait mate?!" Isaac seemed to want every detail, but I really didn't know if it was a trick or not."Umm yeah... And Asher is my mate." I said slowly... like I was answering Mr. baker my science Teacher.

"You owe me an apology and forty-seven new crystals." She heard him crouch beside her. She did not look at him. "I know who you are," she said when the silence stretched too long. "Cool." "Adrian Hale. Julian's brother. You play quarterback, you've been suspended twice, and your grandmother runs the family's business interests, which some people call "creative accounting" and others call "organised crime." I know exactly who you are, and I'm not afraid of you." A pause. "You should be," he said. His voice had dropped, not louder but more present. It was taking up more room. "A bookworm like you stays out of my way. Clear?"

I explained. It was Ezra chuckling this time as he dropped back into his seat, leaning over again, but this time to the coffee table for his mug of coffee. “Yeah, I have been informed multiple times by my brother how infuriating your sister is. Getting quite sick of the regular updates actually." He offered me a grin. "No, it is quite amusing really. Hunter does not know what to do with himself.” “Because he does not know how to be a mate. Even if they are not mates. You know, they are going to do nothing but bicker, right?”

Dante’s twin brother. I'd never met Marco; I only knew he existed. Dante had told me Marco handled family business in Europe and rarely came back to Chicago. Whenever I asked, he'd say they didn't get along and told me not to push it. But what was he saying now? "Bro, you really never touched Rose? Seriously though, she's a hell of a ride." Marco’s face twisted into a sickening grin that made me want to throw up. I had to fight to hold it down.