Hashirama Brother Novels & Stories

"Your brother, Kazuhiro, he graduated from his masters and doctorate with high grades and now he's working as a doctor in Switzerland. He's even planning to open a Japanese restaurant in a hotel building his friend owns. He's a headpiece and a perfect role model to from our family." "And your other brother, Yukihiro." Mr. Quihiro shook his head and sighed. "Even if he's a beatnik and a hard headed boy, he has a job while studying. Even if it's a-- an underwear modeling, at least he's being cooperative to our family's responsibilities. He doesn't flunk his grades even if sometimes he's busy with his schedule."

Satoru said with a wide pacific smile that made Iori want to smirk. It was too late for him to be trying to loosen the atmosphere because he crossed the line and he was going to have to pay for that, “Not at all, after everything that had happened, I think it’s the best thing to do,” Iori answered and Satoru sighed motioning for them to sit down, “It’s good to see you again, Hiiragi-san,” Haruki finally said and The president smiled at her brother and shook his hand, Seriously, her brother was taking their plan too lightly if he was still exchanging greetings with the man,

He ignored me for months, and now, he harassed some guy who happened to make a move on me? Well, after giving it much thought, I realized, he couldn’t be more big-brotherly than that, could he? Because that’s what big brothers do. They ignored you most of the time, snapped at you when they spoke to you, annoyed you to no end, and then chased all the guys away from your pants.

"You wound me, little Kiara." "And don't talk to my brother like that!" Sylvie intervened and my eyes shot up to her. Brother? "You mean cousin." Oh. "Brother or cousin. Same thing." She hushed Shane off, with a pout. "Yeah little one, your favourite brother." Atreus grinned, while ruffling her hair furious only to fuel her annoyance more. "Hey not my hair! And you are like only five years older." "17 and that makes four not five. Your maths sucks like you."

“But what Metil-” “Are you seriously doubting that guy? He beat down a Guardian class dragon with his bare hands. If you are doubting him, do you really think you can do any better?” “That’s…” “Trust your brother, Bran.” Shimboon placed a hand on Bran’s shoulder. Bran frowned. He knew that he couldn’t possibly match up to his brother. He gave up in the end. “Okay.” Bran said, feeling defeated. The others smiled and sighed in relief.

She skipped some bits of information as she didn’t want Tama to get confused, but she was a brilliant kid and accepted all information with much zest, vigour and happiness “So, you’re saying that I now have a brother?” she asked excitedly, then suddenly her eyes dimmed “What happened baby, aren’t you happy?” Mahira looked worried at her change of expression “Mama, I’m so upset that I have an elder brother, he will bully me, I can’t do nothing to him, mom, how about you getting me a little brother, I want one, he should look just like you but he should be like me,” Mahira froze, ‘ why was Tama talking like Tazz today,’ she thought, he wanted kids who looked like her at every corner of their h

The Fairy Doctor said, “Uncle Drake, if you don’t even know the location of the Izanami Shrine, then... how are you going to save this person?” After thinking for a while, Uncle Drake said, “Indeed, I heard of the Izanami Shrine for the first time. There are many shrines in Japan, especially those with a deep background. There are six great, ancient shrines that masters supervise. I’ll find someone. He should know it.” Alex asked, “Who is it?” Uncle Drake looked in the east direction and said, “It’s the first swordsman from the Higurashi Shrine in Japan, Aoda Sasaki!”

~Mia~ The next day we decided we needed to “do something touristy” before Noah declared the whole trip a bust. His idea of touristy was renting two jet skis and a paddleboard nobody asked for, then hitting up a beach bar that looked like it had been built by pirates who gave up halfway through. The place had string lights tangled in palm trees, mismatched bar stools, and a bartender who called everyone “chief” whether they liked it or not.

Very much loving the single life, and the lack of complications it brought him. Hunter was every bit the ladies man, and he was not going to be looking for that one special lady to tie himself down with. Sure, if they wanted to tie him up, I had a feeling he would be down for that. But simply for a night, never anything more. That was just how my brother was. I could not see him being willing to change for anybody. In the years since he had come of age, there had been many women, she-wolves and humans that had enjoyed my brother's company, but not one had been enough to grip his attention for long enough to have him coming back for more.

Chapter 76 The warehouse was a cathedral of broken reflections and shattered shadows, every puddle a fractured mirror of the battle that had unfolded. Rain no longer fell, but the air was thick with damp and tension, each breath sharp and metallic. The stepbrother had survived the ambush, but his movements were slower, calculated—not confident, not free. He had been forced into reactive patterns, cornered by human unpredictability and rhythm, and yet he was still alive. Still dangerous.