Little Brother Novels & Stories

“That’s not always—” “It was for me,” he cut in calmly. “My older brother was brilliant. Straight-A student. Athlete. My parents loved parading him around like a trophy. My younger brother?” He chuckled softly. “The baby. The miracle. Couldn’t do anything wrong. If he cried, the whole house stopped.” “And you?” Aurora asked quietly before she could stop herself. Billy’s gaze sharpened, pleased. “Me? I was the background noise.” Something twisted in her chest despite herself. She hated that she could recognize that loneliness. Hated that a small part of her almost felt sorry for him.

Two days… That was weird The best friends sat around a old time lunch table waiting for food as they were starving. “Am I the only one bothered that your brother has yet to retaliate us after that night?” Ava asked while chewing a gum. Sophia thought it was weird too but threw her in an unbothered manner. “Maybe he has learnt his lesson to keep it down” Or maybe he was waiting for the right moment to spark…

I don't know who they are or whether these people can be trusted, but right now they don't seem harmful nor do I have any other option than to trust them. "Little bird, I'm hurt you forgot me... I'm your best friend David," he said, placing his hand on his chest, pretending to be hurt. Woah! He is so dramatic. Then he points his finger at his younger brother. "This is Dean, my brother and your biggest enemy," He cackles at his own joke. He is definitely dramatic.

“Don’t judge me Ezekiel, are you sure Ezra is your brother cause from this I can say you both are worlds apart.” Ezekiel was still smiling, pulled my hands and held it close to his. “We are step brothers—” The moment the words dropped, I paused and stared back at him. “What do you mean, step brothers?” I whispered. Just then, Ezekiel was already ringing up the front door. “I think you should keep your voice down..” “What? I'm not even shouting.” Just then the large door in front of us opened up. First of all, I was attracted to the squeaky clean floors and the large stairs.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what. Rule number ten: Best friends must fix fights before the day ends. Rule number eleven: Best friends never let anyone come between them. And rule number twelve: Best friends forever — no matter what happens. In a few hours, I’ll officially become a tenth-grade student. But before that, there are a few things you should know about me. Sixteen years ago, I was born into a small but beautiful family. There's my younger brother, Christian, and my father who works several jobs so that we can survive.

“Zayne?” “Oh, Sienna’s older brother,” I muttered under my breath. I’d never seen him before, but from the way Sienna had described him over the years, he wasn’t exactly… appealing. Always annoying, overbearing, a bit of a know-it-all. Honestly, I’d never cared enough to meet him. Sienna smirked at me from the window. “Yep. That’s him. Don’t worry—you’ll meet him soon enough. Try not to roll your eyes too hard.”

"Hours ago you told me your job was your business and now you have your fingers meddling in mine." "It's not the same thing. My job isn't life threatening." I pointed out. "Mind your business, Makaira." He said with a tired sigh as he stood up. "I'll go get you something to drink, tea? Water? Soda?" "Tea." I said mirroring his sigh with a heavier one. I lay back, eyes closed as I listened to his fading footsteps. Ever since Slade and I became step siblings, my life keeps on giving me surprises. It's been four days and yet it feels like I have experienced a month of unforeseen events.

Big brother and second brother, and second brother likes her too, when the other boys play games and play ball, he is the only one who goes around her every day and comforts her with snacks and sweets. He seemed shaken by what Lisa said, and there was a hint of surprise in Justin's voice. "This is not impossible." The little niece, like her little sister, feels very cute and lovable when she hears it. "But if you don't detox, you won't be able to have children." Lisa sighed regretfully. As the voice fell, Justin on the other side of the phone suddenly became tense when he heard that his little niece was gone. "Sister, don't worry, tonight my second brother will help you find that guy even if

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.