Novel & Cerita Older Brother Wedgie Stories

Creed I lay on the cold floor of the basement, my father sent me in here. My older brother Reign broke the family frame and pinned it on me. My father's words scarred me. "Who knocked this down?" My father asked my older brother who was sitting in his office. I was peeping from the study where I was reading some books before my dad came in. My brother made eye contact with me and pointed at me. My father looked in my direction. "He broke the frame?"

But before I could get a single word out, Anders, my older brother, strolled into the room, a smug grin plastered across his face. “Ah, the man of the hour!” he said loudly, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Or should I say, the sacrificial lamb?” I scowled. “Anders, not now.” “Oh, lighten up,” he said, plopping into a chair and grabbing a slice of toast. “You’re making history, little brother. Everyone’s talking about your wedding. But…” He paused dramatically, glancing at my mother. “Have you heard the *real* news?”

He paused to let the guest laugh to their heart content. "Cade! I'm right behind you." Cruz threatened under his breath. "You can't hit me. It's your wedding." Cade replied, making Jessica laugh even harder. "Growing up with my brother was an experience that I'll never forget. We grew up together, but it wasn't always easy to get along. We had our differences, because obviously…I was the good guy while he was the total opposite but we always managed to find a way to work through them. Whether we were playing video games, playing sports, or just spending time together, we were always there for each other." He paused again as he remembered his early childhood with his brother.

“No, I won't do such creepy shit— I just know things.” “Anyways— I would call you the crazy one here,” he added, “For leaving your father's company in the hands of a man like Ezra while you stay home playing little house wives.” I took in a deep breath trying to digest what he had just said before blurting out my own opinion. “Ezra is–” “A liar,” he said, immediately cutting me off. “And a cheater, and you know it.” My jaw tightened as I stared back at him. “How dare you say such things about your own brother–And how would you know anything about my marriage?”

"He even feels sorry for me all the time, saying my parents favored sons over daughters and that I suffered because of it. He turns a blind eye to me supporting my 'brother.' What an idiot!” "Why wouldn't I take advantage of a guy like this? His money is there for me and my son to spend!" I stared at my phone screen, my fingers trembling uncontrollably. Vivienne Carter was my wife. For five years, she constantly cried in front of me, saying she was neglected by her parents since childhood and forced to drop out of school to support her brother's education. Every single word oozed self-pity.

It’s bad enough that everyone knows me as the classic diva who made the Ford brothers embarrass themselves—thanks to Jason being a douchebag at the engagement party. Now I’m the center of office gossip, or possibly worse. The press. Again. What better follow-up story could they get than: Diva Queen Strikes Again! Cold, Ruthless Older Brother Exerts His Authority as He Tosses Her Over His Shoulder and Strides Through the Building. Ah. How juicy. The internet is going to have a field day. I bet someone is perched somewhere right now, taking pictures to sell to blogs.

Steelification Doyen said calmly, “I’m forever grateful to your family’s utmost cordial treatment. “Moreover, the son of the second patriarch, Gaten, won my heart with his actions. I would like to form a good relationship with your family. “I will fulfill your request.” Hudson expressed his delight upon hearing that. He had no idea what Gaten had done to please Steelification Doyen so much. “I won’t be a stranger to you anymore, Doyen!” Hudson assumed a furious expression instantly. “You may not know this, but in truth, I have a fourth younger brother, and his name is Hugh Wolfenden. “He caused the deaths of our parents back in those years so he could become the patriarch of the family. We c

They looked so similar, I blinked a few times, still doubting my vision. Asher noticed me staring. “This is my older brother. Chase.” Asher had a brother?!

"Wade, why is the black SUV still parked there. Don't tell me you owe people money again?" "Just go back to your life, Kyle. I can manage, you're the smart one. You're living your life with your boyfriend, and when are you going to tell me that you're gay?" It has been almost a week since I got back to our family home. Wade, my younger brother has been struggling with his job keeping up with my dad's old garage as a mechanic. And combined with his gambling habit, it's a recipe for a disaster.

Heartbroken, I stared at my door when I heard a knock. I looked at the monitor and saw Lucas standing in front of the door. "Come in, Lucas," I said and he slowly opened the door, he peeked inside, before he came in, weird! "Sir, your brother is here," Lucas said, one of my betas, a devoted man I ever met. He was older than me and he was the one with me in my entire existence here, on human territory. I respected him a lot and will always be. I'm thankful that I had someone who was the same as me here, a werewolf.