Protective Older Brother Novels & Stories

“Big difference.” I smirk because it’s easier than admitting she’s right. I’ve spent years perfecting the art of pretending Mia Reynolds is just Noah’s little sister. The kid who used to steal my fries and punch me in the arm when I called her squirt. Except she stopped being a kid somewhere between high school graduation and now, and every time she walks into a room I have to remind myself she’s off limits. Noah’s off limits. Best friend code. Blood oath shit. But tonight the code feels paper thin.

I step in further, and I see a body in the corner, back toward me. It doesn’t take me long to reach him; he doesn’t move as I come closer. I drop to my knees and slowly reach out. I let my hand run down his back, but I say nothing. “I’m the oldest of the three. It was always my job to look out for them, to protect my brothers.” I swallow the emotions threatening to pull me under. He needs me to be strong right now. “I’m sure you were amazing at that.” He chuckles, but it’s hollow.

She had not even let my question drop right before she began to deny it. "I am going to ask again, Alex, you know who Alex is right?" I shot dagger glares at her, I hoped my gaze would be enough to break right through her. It worked! She fell to the floor and began to plead. "Master Stephen has warned us never to make mention of his late brother so forgive me if I can not give an answer to your question ma." She pleaded in a shaky tone. Even Stephen was beginning to move suspicious too, how could he possibly warn them never to talk about Alex? That was so unfair and i badly wanted to scold Stephen for it. Alex was his brother for goodness sake, did he want all memories of Alex to suddenly be

The Beta trailed his fingers along Leo's delicate cheek and hated the image of his bruised and swollen face that flashed in his head. “No!... I don't even know if I can bring myself to go back and get my stuff… I miss my brother. He protected me from so much when I was a child. He allowed his virginity and sanity to be ripped from him just to protect mine. But the person he was when he died wasn't the same person who protected me when I was a child. That person died somewhere along the way. I just didn't see it until it was too late. My father ruined everything. He ruined our childhood. He destroyed my brother, and by destroying Anton, my brother hurt his own mate, and he hurt you.

"And having regular manicure appointments. Am I overbearing? Am I being 'that' elder sister?" He chuckled and shrugged, his free hand moving behind his head for support. "I think you're just looking out for her. I don't have older siblings that made my childhood annoying as some people confess, but I would do anything to protect my younger sister." He paused. "I haven't always been perfect at the whole big brother thing, but I am trying. Baby steps." It was my turn to tighten my hold around his muscled belly. "Are you trying to make me feel better?"

His voice turned softer as he continued talking. " Ever since we were Young,he always protected me,he would take the blame and punishment for me. He took care of me after the death of our parents. He has always been the elder brother who would sacrifice anything for me. At the end of it all,he even sacrificed his Life for me.I feel indebted to him. " Justin said, his voice melancholic.

Adam said. He hoped he could have a good relationship with his brother. "We can fix our relationship." Anthony said. Anthony really hoped that he could fix his relationship with his brothers because they are his family, his younger siblings and his supposed to protect them, not the other way around. He never met to hurt anyone. "So now that you have been called that you want to suddenly fix our relationship didn't know it was broken to begin with?" Adam asked sarcastically. Even though Adam couldn't hold Anthony for the way his mother treated him like baggage you can't help but still be angry at his older brother who was meant to protect him but instead he is the one that causes him pain.

"She stays out of this." "You're trying to protect your mate. I get it." He nodded. I turned alert. I knew he was playing mind games just to get me to go ahead with his plan. "Then do not fault me for doing the same. Natalia and I will not be a part of your little revenge plan. I need to protect my mate too." I was right. After all this time, he was still the same predictable, old Max. But I was done dancing to his tunes. I respected him as my older brother, but I was done doing everything he said. "Do what you must."

Her facial expression suddenly turned serious, as if she was about to share her innermost secret with me. "And who would that be?" I narrowed my eyes. "My older brother, Jacob," she said quietly. Hmm...I remembered Alison mentioning her older brother who went to school out of state and occasionally visited on vacation. He was supposedly five years older than her and happened to be extremely protective of his sister. Which means I'd have to work extra hard to turn my charm on, so I don't come home with broken bones. "Should I be worried? I mean...you said he was nice, right?" I asked. Don't tell me he is secretly an underground cage fighter!"

“You are my younger sister, and protecting you, guiding you, and taking care of you is my responsibility—it is my privilege. Isn’t that exactly why I became your brother in the first place? To look after you and keep you safe from harm? Please understand… I just don’t want anything bad, anything hurtful, or anything dangerous to ever happen to you. That is all I want.” I bit my lower lip to stop myself from smiling too widely or getting emotional. He was truly so sweet, so caring, and so protective. I wondered constantly what good deed I must have done in my past life to deserve a brother as kind, as supportive, and as wonderful as him. “Big bro… I really appreciate how protective and concer