My Senior Brother Is Too Strong Novels & Stories

Tamika’s mate snapped at me, and his brother growled beside him before speaking as well. “You’re so bold to speak because there are bars separating us from you. I’d like to see you mouth off when I can get close enough to rip out your throat.” “I beat your brother in less than thirty minutes. You think you’re so strong but you may even be weaker than him.” I said to the brother. “You went after his weak leg. I have no weak points you can exploit. I’d like to see you try to use your tricks on me.” The brother snapped at me while Tamika’s mate just glared at me in silent support of his brother’s words.

There was a sort of hardness in his tone of voice that made me nervous. “It was just a bear. I could clearly handle myself.” “A bear that killed most of the repairmen that came before us.” Skyr pointed out. My brother, who was now watching the exchange, moved back so he was standing behind the doctor. Clearly, he sensed an incoming argument. “You might have forgotten, but unlike them, there’s a difference in our strength,” I argued back.

I had an elder brother who always gave me orders to do this or that and he is the one who always takes care of me and he never leaves me alone, not even once. We argued many times but he was always on my side. He tells me "You're weak, you must get strong". Like you, I didn't even have any idea who to get stronger or who to increase my power. I am the mage and my elder brother is the warrior whose strength alone can match three warlords, by himself. We both are twin kings, we got the nick by our teamwork. We will complete any assignment that is given to us. But, when we got the assignment to raid the dungeon we went inside. That is the lost thing I remember in my mind after that I don't k

“That we meant something!” He pinches the bridge of his nose, breathing like I was giving him a headache, “Stop making this harder than it is, Sara.” “Why?!” I yell between sobs, “why shouldn't I make this harder?!” “Because you're not enough!” He barks, something wicked flashing in his eyes. It softens. “Because you’re not enough,” he repeats, calm, “Mira has what I need. Power, resources , connections. With her by my side , father would see I am capable of leading the company. The Denvers backing guarantees I'll outrank my brother. It's that simple.”

He sneered, "When did I say I was weak? It's just that you've been so arrogantly assuming it all this time." "Well, you think you can win by pretending to be weak and launching a sneak attack on me? Although I'm strong, I'm nothing compared to my senior brother." "You should let me go now. Otherwise, my senior brother will make your life worse than death." Norman was still harsh and domineering. Keith also said coldly, "Hey, I'll give you a chance. Let Norman go. Otherwise, you'll definitely be begging for your death." "Really? You're that strong?"

“He wouldn’t use me.” “He already is.” The tears came before I could stop them. Hot. Blinding. I wiped them away angrily. “You don’t know him.” “I know strategy.” My chest hurt like something was clawing from the inside. “He wouldn’t build something that cages wolves,” I whispered. “He believes he’s freeing them.” That hurt worse. Because I could almost see it. My brother standing in front of a group of angry wolves. Talking about strength. About fighting back. About never being victims again.

I commanded him fiercely. ​"I am attempting to," he stated weakly, his eyelids fluttering once more. ​"Attempt harder," I sneered back, gripping his hand tightly and transferring a portion of my own remaining strength into his body. ​"Do not do that." ​"I have no desire to live if you pass away. I am the oldest brother, and I am the strongest." My hand tightened firmly in his, and I stared deep into his eyes.

Henry however turned to look at Chris’s master in confusion as he heard Master’s question… his brows furrowing further as he listened to Master and Chris's exchange. Chris chuckled heartily as he explained to Henry, “Senior first brother is a free spirit who likes to test master’s limits… giving fifth brother to him is like adding wings to his already unrestrained self…” Henry nodded in understanding before asking, “So, has he succeeded?” “Almost… he drove master into ascending to immortality…” “Immortality?” Simon asked out loud while everyone else laughed even though they too were pleasantly shocked. “How old do you think Master and Senior First brother is?” Chris asked with a twinkle in h

The older blocked all of the younger's shot, while he heavily aloud his fist and his legs to regularly visit his face and his body. And yet, she felt insane she could actually be impressed with something that could cause the destruction of her two sons. "Are you giving up already?", Bryan asked as he stared at his brother who fell to the ground Huffing and puffing. His jaw was hurting, his fists had not been laid on his brother, and yet, while he still felt powerful, his brother was seemingly becoming more powerful than him "Never..!", Nicholas uttered as he wiped off the blood which stained his lips and pushed himself up from the ground, running ahead to start off another fight.

With a sad expression on his face, he raised his eyes to Luna. "third sister in law , I can accept life and death due to natural and man-made disasters, but I can't bear this kind of deliberate killing." Luna nodded, "I can understand your mood." Benjeming Waltson slumped his head weakly, "third sister in law , you can't feel the same way, because you haven't seen my elder brother, and you don’t know how good my elder brother is. Before coming to school, I went to meet my third brother truth about my elder brother. I can feel that my third brother is no better than me now, and he is also strong."