Novel & Cerita My Senior Brother Is Too Strong

I choked out, his grip on my collar tightened harder, cutting my airflow. “Even if what you say it’s true, I can’t let it slide easily. That would make me a shitty brother. I need to pacify my sister; she’s been down all day and I’ve just found the thing to cheer her up.” I replied flippantly. “No, let me go!” I screamed as he threw me over his shoulder like I weighted nothing before moving back to his group, ignoring the heavy blows I dealt his back. He held me firmly regardless of how much I tried to wiggle out of his steel grasp. The difference in strength was staggering.

My older brother, Daemon, stood across from me, smirking. ”When I grow up, I’m going to be the next Alpha,” Daemon said. “Just like you, Father.” ”No,” I said, my young voice firm. “I’m going to be Alpha. I’ll defeat you and take over the pack.” Daemon laughed. “You? You’re too small, too weak. You’ll never be strong enough.” ”I will,” I insisted. “I’ll be stronger than you. Stronger than everyone.” Father’s eyes gleamed with pride. “We’ll see, Arthur. We’ll see.”

There was something absentminded about the way he did it, like he didn’t need to think about where they went or how they moved. Her stomach tightened before she could stop it, and she frowned slightly, annoyed at herself. It was strange how people could resemble each other so closely, how features repeated themselves in ways that felt almost intentional. His hands reminded her of her brother’s, not identical, but close enough to make her chest feel oddly tight, like a memory she hadn’t asked for pressing forward. It was unsettling. Familiar in the wrong way. “So,” Adrian said, already stepping back, clearly finished. “I’ll see you in class tomorrow.”

Mel, whose weapon first unseated, regained her composure before clearing her throat. "Are you crazy or just suicidal sweetie? How dare you get in my way when I'm having fun? Don't you know what it costs to defy me? ". "Her brother is indeed Black the strongest guy in the neighborhood you should apologize immediately" “Do you understand now pretty boy? If you beg me on your knees and promise to do what I want I'll excuse you and not tell my brother" "Oh he's so handsome Mel look he has the same uniform as that disgusting monster"

"He deserves it. Why should so many people have to suffer because of him? The world will be better off without him. And besides, I doubt they will kill him—just teach him a bloody good lesson." "Hmm." Jacob nodded. "Let's face it. If any of us had the physical prowess, we'd beat the crap out him ourselves. But we... are weaklings." Jacob let out a strained cackle. "And what do weaklings do?" he asked Gordon. Gordon sighed and nodded. "We use our brains to get someone else to do it."

Milo furrowed his eyebrows on me, placing one hand on his hip as he says, "What, do you think I'm not strong enough to carry all of them?" I giggle. "Well.... your brothers are obviously much stronger than you, you know. They have been working out, going to the gym to build up some muscles while you.... are doing your own thing. And I really think I can handle them myself, I don't want you to break any of your bones, child." "Hey!" He exclaims which had caused me to break into fits of laughter, "That's so mean! To think that you would call your own boyfriend-"

؟" It is true that our first brother is at the height of the royal palace level like my father, but will he accept what we are going to do, the eighth brother started to think to himself about it The seventh son replied, "No, the fifth God will help us." The eighth son replied directly, "What is our fifth brother? It is true that our fifth brother is not as strong as us, but he enjoys great features Being one of the first five sons but how are we going to stop my dad from doing that all three of us can't really do any of that if our first brother is against my father and brother to first is exactly on the same level as our father He will not be able to complete after more than ten or twenty

Footsteps thundered above us before Brother flew down the stairs. “Dad! Did you hear?” “I did. Congratulations. I knew you were going to be strong. I just wish you would slow down to let your old man keep up. The both of you.” Brother was older than I was by a lot. Seven years was big when he got to do all the things I couldn’t yet. I even tried to keep up with him and his friends, but I always got left behind. Still, I looked up to him. He was getting strong, strong like Dad, to take over as Alpha one day too. All I wanted to do was beat him at something though.

It was like lifting a pillow when I threw her over my shoulder. ”We know what has been told to us, but we never killed them ourselves,” my brother said, getting on my last nerve. ”Don’t make me laugh,” I downed the last drops in my glass. ”She was strong, Nathaniel… a different strength than ours, yes, but also different from the other wolves.”

he declared, but Katrina snatched her hand away from his grip. “This is my business, not yours. I don’t need you interfering and playing some sort of big brother act,” she snapped at him. Jace stepped closer, his move meant to intimidate her and make her back down. “You’re the one who told me to try harder. What? You want to take back your words now?” he asked. Katrina tried not to move back from him, but her eyes flickered. She clamped her jaw tight as she had no words to argue back against him.