Older Brother Wedgie Stories Novels & Stories

He looks sad when he takes in my appearance. "Vince?" He says in a hard voice. Eddie has never really liked his older brother. Well, Vince is older by 10 minutes. Eddie has always been my protector against Caroline and Vince. My father remarried a female wolf who had twin boys of her own from her now dead mate.

he said, and walked out. The office was quiet once he left. I leaned back in my seat, the silence settling around me the way it always did when there was too much to think about and not enough I was willing to look at directly. I was a married man now. Married to my sister-in-law. I didn't know what grief like that felt like but I wasn't sure I wanted to. My brother had cut me off when our father used the family business to drive a wedge between us. Marco was my closest family now. That was the shape of my world and I had long ago stopped expecting it to be different.

I automatically asked when he was finally settled in his wheelchair. He still couldn't walk because of the accident, but the doctor said that he should be able to walk once he goes into therapy. "She's ok, I guess, she could be worse," he answered with a nonchalant attitude as if it was nothing, but to me, it was so important that my heart was about to burst from my chest while dying to know about the woman who owns my heart. "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, I couldn't help but snarled at the shitty attitude that my brother is giving me, and if he weren't disabled right now, I probably beat him already.

They just locked eyes and that was it, love at first site like a fairy tale but in this story the ending wasn’t a happy one. They had a beautiful mating ceremony and after 8 months you were born. After a few months the brother of your father was back from his travels. He and your father didn’t get along so he wasn’t there at the mating ceremony. When he arrived, he founded his mate only to discover that she already had a mate and a child and as if this wasn’t enough his mate had the child of his brother. We witches don’t have mate connections and for your mother he was a stranger, your father was the love of her life. She just rejected him and continue to leave with your father. Your father’

"I'll break up with Yvonne. Send her away for as long as you want, I don't care. I'll do whatever you want. Just don't throw me out of this family." "I'm begging you. I still want to be a Whitfield. I still want this nameplate." He was crying like a three-year-old. Twenty-some years ago, when I was five, that's how he'd been crouched at the gate. Clutching that beat-up rag toy, shaking. The only difference was, what he was holding now wasn't the rag toy. It was the brass nameplate that had let him keep being a Whitfield. I looked at him and all I felt was how absurd it was. He wasn't sorry because he'd hurt me. He was sorry because he was scared. Scared of losing the dignity I'd been lending

he gave Ricardo a handshake. His Mother led me to the dining room and gestured for me to sit on the chair next to the one Ricardo sat on. His grandmother was now sitting too and I was between both Ricardo and her. “Welcome” it was a calm voice this time. I looked to the direction it came from and saw a young man with dark blonde curly hair. “This is my brother Luca. Luca, this is Odessa” He looked awfully familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen him before.

always jumping to fix things for us. "As I was saying.... I went on a date with one of my mates... and he has a very sad story..." I said, and this time, he waited for me to continue. "He had a brother... Hugo... and the Moon Goddess mated him with another guy. Since Hugo was the firstborn, and their father was very traditional... Hugo was reprimanded to the brink of his life. Their father told my mate that he killed his brother, and has guilt-tripped him ever since." I explained, and he was completely silent.

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, Her brother’s voice was clear and steady and for some reason, made her feel much better, even though she couldn’t exactly place why she wasn’t feeling great initially. “Hey Doc, how was your surgery?”, she asked as she always did when her brother had to go into the operating room. “Great actually. The patient is awake and speaking, no complications ma’am”, he answered lightheartedly, and Elara smiled. “Good, congrats. Have you spoken to Mom?” “Yes, I have. Heard about your little hysteria”, Elias chuckled and Elara groaned. “I was worried, okay? Sue me”. “I get you, love”, he was still laughing. “How was your test? Did you eventually study the section on morality?” Elias was very invested

my mother scolded and gave me a pointed look. I know. I’ll be civil if she is, but I’m not sure she knows how to be. I swear she’s the devil,” I replied with a frustrated huff. “You’re still upset about that epic wedgie she gave you the last time you saw her, aren’t you? Remember that one? You guys were sparring, and she had you pinned down, and then she...” my brother started, and I quickly cut him off. “That was like five years ago, and she didn’t pin me down,” I spat back, and he chuckled.