Little Brother Novels & Stories

My brother, Graham Hart, was the villainous second male lead in a romance novel. After the female lead, Celeste Rodgers, faked her death, he spent every day thinking of ways to die for her. But before he could follow through, he got a call from my kindergarten teacher, Carly Rocha. "Are you Mila Hart's brother? Please come to the school. She keeps climbing into the aquarium and pretending to be a goldfish. She says she learned it from you. What exactly is going on?" After that, Graham didn't dare try to kill himself anymore. He had to set a good example for me. Then one day, years later, the school called him in because I had been caught dating a boy with bleached hair. As it turned o

I smiled when I saw him waving his hands while smiling at me. "Tim!", I called him and wave my hands too. Finally, he saw me. He quickly went closer to get my luggage and bring them to the car. Tim Brice, he's my little brother and he's five years younger than me. I'm twenty-four years of age now but still single. He's my only brother and I am his only sister. We're only two in the family and we just have our mom with us.

Gabrielle had grown on her badly, so instead, she stuck by the nickname 'Brie'. "Do I look okay?" She turned to her brother, Adam, who was silently playing a game on his phone. He took a second to respond, his soft, brown hair flopping down into his eyes as he hunched over the colourful screen. "Huh?" He looked up, sacrificing his game in the process. His soft, freckled face shone with admiration for his sister. "You look great." He smiled and stood up with a jump. He trotted clumsily over to the window and glanced out with a thoughtful expression.

“I know this is completely unexpected, but we can take our time. September is still seven months away.” “When did you plan to tell your parents?” he asked. “My brothers both live here, so I guess it depends on Wyatt’s schedule.” He scrunched his brow. “Wyatt?” “My little brother. He’s the baseball player.” He nodded. “How many brothers again?” While I’d mentioned the two heathens, I hadn’t gone much into depth besides telling him one was a baseball player. “One more—Carson. He’s two years older than me.” He contemplated my brother situation. “So one experienced bat handler and an older brother to contend with.”

Heartbroken, I stared at my door when I heard a knock. I looked at the monitor and saw Lucas standing in front of the door. "Come in, Lucas," I said and he slowly opened the door, he peeked inside, before he came in, weird! "Sir, your brother is here," Lucas said, one of my betas, a devoted man I ever met. He was older than me and he was the one with me in my entire existence here, on human territory. I respected him a lot and will always be. I'm thankful that I had someone who was the same as me here, a werewolf.

I start to eat, because I am starving. “So, about this younger sibling,” Finley changes the subject completely. “Can you two start on that? Anderson and Carter love to pick on me as the ‘youngest’ so I want to not be that anymore. I promise not one will ever pick on my baby brother. I will protect him with my life.” Juliet- I want his pup. I burst out laughing. “My next shot is supposed to be next week,” I look at Finch with raised eyebrows. “That is my cue as big brother to say,

Holding hands to each other, the twins went downstairs together. "Little Brother..." Anne broke away from the nanny and stumbled towards Sean, calling and hugging him. Sean reached out his hand and flicked his little sister's forehead, laughing, "Anne, wrong person. I'm Big Brother... This one, this is Little Brother." "..." Anne looked up and struggled to identify. Then she threw herself into Simon's arms and finally burst out, "Little Brother... I could not bear you leaving..." Momentarily, the three children hugged each other and cried.

Breaking the hug, Rome played with her hair, So I have a younger brother Dave who always disturbs me will you avenge me Little sister Rome inquired. Yes! Yes, anything for big brother Gorgina jumped up with a smile. So how old are Big Brother and the younger brother?. Georgina asked curiously. Big brother is 10 years older and the other big brother is 6 years older Rome explained. That's great big brother can we go home now? Georgina asked with a smile. Yes, dear Rome replied, and they walked hand in hand towards the car.

I looked at Alessia. “Sorry if I sounded rude earlier. Everything was... overwhelming.” She gave a small nod, her own mind clearly still reeling. I had no idea how to be someone’s sister. We were fine as colleagues. But half-siblings? I didn’t know where to start. Aaron’s voice was quiet. “You should leave.” He looked at Luna. “She’ll reach out if she wants.” Luna nodded, giving me a small, sad smile. She turned to go, then hesitated.

Lily’s older brother. Back then, he was a senior — tall, confident, with a quiet charm that felt impossible to resist. He had this warm smile that could make her stomach twist into knots, and eyes that felt like they saw everything she tried to hide. He would ruffle her hair when he passed her in the hallway, or toss her a soda on movie nights. Every small gesture sent her heart racing. She had never told him how she felt. Before she could, he graduated and left for college in California. She heard bits and pieces about him later — how he started a tech company, became a CEO before turning thirty. It all felt so far away, like a story from another world.