Protective Older Brother Novels & Stories

I bury my face in his chest, letting the tears flow freely once more. "You were and are the best brother in this world, even without knowing who I was; you loved me, protected me, and gave me shelter when I needed... you did everything that only a brother could do. So, never blame yourself for anything. Otherwise, big brother or not, I will beat up your ass." Jake’s chest rumbles with a soft laugh, his arms tightening around me. He may not have known the truth, but he always treated me like family. He always protected me.

he whispered as he came in. I was skeptical about following him. Markus was my elder brother, my father and my best friend. We grew up together and did everything together until he became a pack warrior. He barely came home, but I knew we still had that bond. He encouraged me and taught me everything I knew. He taught me some basic fighting and defence skills. I love my brother so much, and maybe I did not know how to express grief, but I was the most tortured of all. He was the only one who protected me from those who bullied me because I had not yet found my wolf, even after my eighteenth birthday. I could not even think of losing him. "What about Nana?" I inquired, looking back at the old

I said before drinking the juice on my glass and going back to eating again. — “Do you want me to help you out?” He asked when we exited the restaurant. I told him earlier that I will go for groceries, so he insisted to go with me. Seriously? Celebrating his birthday at the supermarket? Time had passed but my brother still didn’t change his personality. He may be left me due to our controversy in the past, but I know his concerns from him are still there. He is still my overprotective and loving older brother. The one who hugged me when I feel so down and broken. I really miss our bond, but I can no longer turn back those times. Everything changed, so as me.

he said and definitely got my attention "How do you mean" I asked, he took a deep breath "The day he confronted me, I was with my elder brother, he trashed us both, he made it clear that you're not to be messed with" he said "my brother looks intimated, but he didn't look afraid, he beat us both, my brother stated that only a protective older brother can do this, or a real lover" he looks at me. "He is one over protective brother"he said, making me realize that all I will ever be to him is his little sister. He lost his sister now to him I have replaced her.

My brother stopped and looked at me and said "Don't worry. I will protect you and will make it sure nobody hurts you. " He then kissed my forehead and started walking while holding my waist protectively. I don't know but his words warmed my heart. The original owner and her brother were very close. He always looked out for her. And now Dimitri is my brother and I will make it sure to love him like a brother because my own family in my past life betrayed me and I will definitely avenge them.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

He had always protected his brother, so his father had always come for him. She had shuddered when he had told her about it. He had stopped really coming for Jesse when he had become a teenager, but Jesse still wouldn’t let him near his brother. He had taken many a beating to keep his father from touching Billy. Billy had been the only person that had cared about Jesse, but Jesse had never really let him be there for him because he was the older brother. He wasn’t supposed to tell him that everything would be alright. That was Jesse’s job as his older brother and only family.

His shoulders trembled. “I had a brother,” he whispered, voice cracking. “Elias. He was six years older. He tried to protect her. He tried to protect me. When our father would rage, Elias would hide me. He would take the beatings meant for me. He told me stories about running away one day. About finding a place where no one could hurt us.” A broken sound escaped his throat — half sob, half laugh. “And I believed him. I believed my big brother would save us.”

Jasper used to tell me as a kid, that you had to face your problems head on to be free of them, but then, he never lived to prove that was true. I miss my brother most of all, more than even my mom at times, even if he did used to tease me and call me names and pull my braids. He was a few years older than me and never let me forget it. My first real male protector in life, and he never let me down, until he left me.

Pinching Kate's chin, he frowned and said, "Aren't you going to let me get bullied?" Sharp eyes swept over the other two brothers, snorted, and resented, "Also called brother, you don't know how to protect your brother." "..." The second old man of the Howard family trembled at the same time, this person, was too arrogant!