Little Brother Wedgie Novels & Stories

Gideon wouldn't even be part of the equation. He said, "Gideon's only a month older than you. He's technically your older brother, but back then, he was always the smallest and skinniest among us. You could push him around however you wanted. Remember the first time you two met? He gave you that tiny kite he'd made himself.

I thought, a small smirk tugging at the corners of my lips. “My dear little brother,” I began, my voice carrying through the stunned silence, “wanted to surprise me with an old video game we used to play together. It was his way of cheering me up after everything had happened recently.” I paused, letting my words sink in. “So, he found this wolf on the internet and arranged to meet him to get a USB drive with the game on it.”

She wondered why she never told Tilly about the way she felt for her brother. It was weird, because she and Tilly told each other everything. They kept nothing from each other. Tilly parents had even invested in her food truck business when she started it to show their support, but she'd kept her crush on Kaleb a secret. Maybe she was just scared of the way Tilly would react. What if Tilly didn't like the idea of her dating her brother? Would it leave a mark on their relationship?

Their brows pulled together in confusion, they tilted their heads to be sure they heard him right. “That’s an obvious lie. She’s clearly an adult” one of the boys let out. Jace’s mouth curved upward while his eyes stayed cold. “I guess I was made her guardian so that I could deal with dirt-bags like you” he answered. The boys scowled and he moved closer to them, his face became more fierce, ready to swallow them up. They moved back in fear and put their hands up in surrender. “We’re sorry. We will leave now” they said in a hurry and quickly rush out of the bar, pushing after each other.

“ why don’t you get it baby , why don’t you see that the whole step brother stuff had been a lie and you fucking bought it . I am not your brother “ he screamed at me and hit my head against the wall . The instantly rush of blood from my head made me scream , he was going to kill me . The pain , the fear and all the emotions that I felt as I tried to stop the bleeding while he stood there just watching me with a satirized smirk on his face . Do you know the most enjoyable things that I can do? I can just send a dagger through your neck and I will watch the blood start flowing out slowly while you gag and your head slowly detaches from your body . I am not your brother and I am never going to

Greg made sure his little sister didn’t ask about the loser. “You don’t have to talk about that useless man anymore. You should focus on your upcoming wedding!” Greg tried to warn his sister. As an older brother, of course, Greg is reluctant if his younger sister has to deal with his mortal enemy. It must be admitted that at this time, Greg seemed to be on the edge. Nick had made an impression on Mr. Wu, and this time, his foe was well treated by Mr. Lloyd. The young man glanced at Adrian, who had allied with him to get rid of Nicko.

I said, “He suggested something else. Something that I'm really sure would distract her mind and shift her Focus elsewhere while I figure out how to clean up my mess.” Vegas began to nod like he understood what I was saying, finally he stood up from the chair and now he walked closer until he was standing directly in front of me. His voice dropped into something intimate and conspiratorial. “Do you know what we need to do, baby?” I was silent. “We need to cut her wings,” Vegas continued smoothly. “Letting her learn from your brother won't help us, instead, it's only going to make her stronger.” My gaze hardened as I locked in with his.

That day, Mom had ruffled my hair and asked, “Harry, which one do you want to choose as your brother?” The day before, I had begged her nonstop to give me a big brother. So, the next day, she took me to the orphanage to pick one. Later on, the boy under the tree became my brother. I gave him his name, just as carefully as I used to name my teddy bear and toy soldiers. When I tore up my homework, he rewrote it for me. After I broke the neighbor’s antique vase, the punishment landed on his palms instead of mine.

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.

Amber grumbled a little, and I smiled. "Then there's Jared, Jonah's older brother. He's Asha cousin, you know thus already, and probably the most annoying person in the pack, 'but' he's a great friend. And so is WormWhick. They're best friends, its a but like a goofy uncle and his nephews. They're complete opposites, though. Jared is loud and always says what's on his mind, even if it gets him in trouble. And WormWhick is quiet, and whenever he speaks, everyone shuts up to listen. Wormwhick is around Asha's age, I think. Jared and Asha have been friends since they were pups, and WormWhick has always been like a father to them."