Novel & Cerita Old Siblings

I said while laughing lightly. “Oh fuck! How did your dad react to that?” she asked with big eyes. “I’m not really sure how it all went down since I was born four years later, but my dad raised my siblings as his pups. My brother, Jacob, is the Beta for my brother Briar. My dad loves all of us equally.” “How does Jacob feel about being the oldest yet being the Beta?” “Jacob loves it and he works well with Briar. I tend to fight with Jacob because our personalities are really similar and we solve problems with our fists.”

Ethan had fine lines around his eyes, and Hunter's face showed weariness and the marks of time. And Mason, though only forty-two, already had difficulty walking. Our eyes met, and for a moment, it felt like another lifetime entirely. Memories flashed: my eldest brother skipping class to attend my parent-teacher conferences, my second brother standing on a stool to cook stir-fries and stews for me, my third brother accompanying me as I played. And the mischievous, playful young Olivia. Now, we had all begun to grow old. They tugged at the corners of their mouths, wanting to smile at me, yet seeming on the verge of tears.

"The late Alpha Holland was my stepfather. He raised me as his own son. I have every right to inherit his position." Elder GoodOld, a stern woman who is the second oldest elder in the council. She never liked me, not even for one day. “You killed the man!” she chime in, leaning forward so I can see her vast gray hair “It is a family matter!” I say through gritted teeth “Well, it is public now because everybody knows!” she tires back “That is not why we are here!” I shoot a difference towards her

POV: Gianna “I can’t believe it Lucas, can you? I can’t believe that I am going to be a big sister!” I say. Today my mom is given birth to the triplets. You heard that right my mom will have a total of five little Werewolves in a few hours. I’m the second oldest, For the last eight years it has been just me and my brother Aaron. We have so much fun together. How impolite of me, I forgot to introduce myself.

I’m the eighth child and currently the only daughter left in the midst of these rowdy boys. “Heather can you pass the jug over?” Yohan is my immediate older brother and is three years older than I am. Our eldest siblings are Marian and Marina, who are not living with us anymore and are with their mates. Next is Hardin, who took over the alpha position from Dad a few years back. Then the triplets, Harrison, Hayes and Harlow. Hayes is an angel and the other two… annoying demons. Yohan follows next and there’s me, Zachery and our sweet little seven year old, Weslee. Crazy as we are, they’re my greatest treasures.

All in all I couldn't be happier with our family and our bundles of joy. (Time jump: 13 years) Today we're having a ball at the castle. We are celebrating our four oldest turning 17. It's crazy how they were just babies not even yesterday. At 17 they could possibly find their mates. If they each have a mate than the guys and I have decided that one will be King of the werewolves, one will be king of the vampires, one will be king of the witches, and the other will be king of all supernatural creatures. My fingers are crossed that their mates are kind and loving. All twelve of my oldest children are teenagers. Obviously, as I pointed out my four oldest are 17. My four oldest girls are 16. I c

“Seven!?” He laughs, “Yes, seven. My mother, Lydia, is the oldest. Then there’s Cordelia, who is also my mothers best friend. Next is Josephine and Delphine, I call them the terrors. Then the quiet ones, Maribel and Jesibel, they mostly keep to themselves, though will always be around to help if you need it. And finally, the twins, Rhiannon, and Briannon, who are actually closer to my sister, Lilith’s age.” “How old is your sister?” I ask curiously, then, “wait. How old are you?” I demand.

Grandfather, Mum, Dad, Elder brother, Younger sister, Uncles and Aunts, all gathered. He saunters inside, with a smile. "Did someone die? Why are we gathered like this?" The cup of water heading to his grandfather's mouth stops short and he flings the glass cup across the hall and it shatters against the wall. "I knew you were a bastard from the first day I set my eyes on you!" Richard is taken aback. "Me?" "Calm down Dad." His mum placates his grandfather. "What did..." "What did you do? Are you seriously asking us that? What did you not do? That poor lady. I wonder where she is right now." His mum continues

“Hmm, we are biological siblings that were raised differently in our different mansion since birth, we were raised in a very hard and brutal way that we rarely see or talk to ourselves, we were made to train endlessly and that's why we are not too close to each other, we rarely see ourselves how do we talk when we barely see? Our father was the strongest of his kind and so he doesn't want us to be less strong, he wanted us to be stronger than him and that's why we were made to train both during the day and the night, even when it's raining and when it's sunny we trained endlessly till we got to where we are today” “And what about your brothers who's the oldest?” “Enoch my brother Enoch is th

(heart emoji) He’s even hotter, and his blue eyes get more intense. @isabelle_ I prefer his brother. Gabe Shrek’s an old geezer. @rita_ Old and geezer are the same thing. @olívia_ He’s not old. I turn 20 today, so we’re only 10 years apart now. @isabelle_ Still a lot! @rita_ Ten years is still ten years! @olívia_ Yesterday it was 11! @rita_ And it’ll always be 10 or 11. That gap doesn’t shrink.