Older Brother Wedgie Stories Novels & Stories

Now they were the ones living in the same slum. Derek, my brother, ended up in prison three years back. Vanessa had raised him to be completely useless. He made it to adulthood with no real skills, just gambling and worse. At some point he ran up debts he couldn't pay, and the people he owed broke one of his legs. He passed word to me asking for help. I ignored it. He'd always wanted Vanessa to be his mother. Let him wait for his Mom Vanessa to come save him. Unfortunately, she couldn't even save herself.

I muttered, snapping my head to the side the exact second the scent of leather and cedarwood filled my nostrils. “I had a few engagements,” My idiot older brother, Cassian, replied. I scoffed the moment my eyes caught the fresh purple hickeys painted across his neck. But it was the odd chain bracelet gleaming on his wrist that made my gaze narrow. “You went to the city—” “And I’m up, sis.” He changed the topic instantly, weaving through the crowd to take the stage and stand with my father and other brother. Right on cue, the Alpha’s son finished his speech.

When my mom remarried and I got a new stepbrother, I thought I would hate him but instead he became my best friend and everything I ever wanted. But things started going the wrong way when I walked in on him, watching gay p**n and jerking off. My brother was gay? And worse, my cock jerked at the sight of him. ******

He smiled. "By the way, how is your brother? And what happened to your Dad?" he asked. "Well, Dad had a mild stroke because he overworked himself at the farm. But he's okay now. My brother is fine too. He's the one helping Dad. He’s taking care of the farm now. He used to be a security guard, but he got into a fight with a co-worker. Apparently, the guy said something disrespectful about me, so he lost it." "I would have done the same. Is he married yet?" I shook my head. "Girlfriend?"

“I know—we do look alike. I hope he told you about me?” “Yeah, he did. But he didn’t mention the resemblance,” I answered. “Oh, alright then! He showed me your pictures, though you look a bit… weaker than I expected. Are you alright?” I felt a small flush of embarrassment. “I’m fine, thank you.” I recalled John had mentioned he had an elder brother and an elder sister—he said Robert was two years older than their sister and their sister was three years older than him. I’d always been painfully shy, yet somehow, speaking with him had felt easier than with most strangers.

Justice added. he left the office furious, “why is he so angry? Its not like his wife or mate slept with the guy” May said as she was bringing in tea. Although my brother is older than me he still hasn’t found his mate, he usually makes fun of me saying my mate ran away from me. “you saw your brother’s reaction, anything that has to do with vampires pisses him off” my father said shaking him head. He had bag under his eyes which shows that he hasn’t been sleeping well and now this whole thing I stressful for him.

"…But I don't know, I have this weird feeling that something's gonna go wrong at the wedding," "Mom, don't worry about a thing,” I said firmly. “I promise nothing's gonna ruin your wedding," Lacey let out a long sigh and pulled me in for a hug. I hugged her back. She was really stressed out and I was glad I could be of help. But as I was hugging her, my mind wandered off, thinking about the wedding. In just a few short days, I was going to officially have a new brother. My chest tightened at the thought and the smile on my face faltered.

I never thought he would come to the wedding, not after I threatened to tell his father what he was making me do. His gaze caressed my skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. I knew this was all shades of wrong. It's my fuckin wedding day! I should be out there with my husband-to-be. But here I was, trapped by my beast of a stepbrother. He ran his tongue over his lips and laughed hysterically. "You didn't invite me to your wedding, sweet Nell. Scared you might have a change of heart if you see me?" I darted my eyes towards the hallway entrance, praying fervently that no one would walk in on us like this. Cicero wouldn't care, of course. But I do care.

" I immediately grasped the situation; the final remark was the most important point. Jacob was completely infatuated and had insisted on marrying Katie, even though she was an alcoholic. He and Katie even became freeloaders at his mother-in-law's house once they got married. Dad had been against the relationship from the start, but every time he tried to pull them apart, Jacob would go into a total tailspin and even tried to slit his wrists a few times. It made sense now why Jacob was desperate enough to go to Northern Morthaven for work. "Jacob met a friend who told him there was a way to make a lot of money. He unexpectedly got lured to Northern Morthaven like that. "I admit I haven't bee

“I’m fine ..uhh, I’m Thirty-eight, Grandpa. And my history is... complicated. Like a rare vintage wine, best enjoyed without too much investigation.” Hades almost laughed aloud at her age. Really? She decided to be with this little brother of his? “Thirty-eight,” Hades mused aloud, a hint of mockery in his tone. “And you decided to be with this little brother of mine? What a generous spirit you must possess.” Gregory snarked. “Unlike you, brother, I don’t need a child bride to prove my virility.” Hades knew his brother definitely had daddy and mummy issues. This boy always had a thing for older women. He could bet that this one was married.