Protective Older Brother Novels & Stories

I gasped as I ran into his arms, hugging him tight. Travis was my elder brother and the only person who always protected me when dad tried using me as a punching bag. He was also the only one who treated Zara and I as equals in this house. “Unhand me now. Your existence is a disgrace to the Stanton name.” My brother’s voice pierced my cloud of happiness. I lifted my eyes, surprised at the words. “Travis, I swear, I didn't…” “Shut your mouth!” He barked. He lifted his phone and showed me the screen.

I explained and heard a chuckle from my brother. “Was it a long night? I guess you are going to be a part time Alpha, huh?” He teased. My brother’s insults never bothered me, because I know they were meant in jest. My father’s however were more aimed to hurt. Always said as a way to criticize. Ezra accepted the way I was and did not seem to judge. He never threatened to take my title the way he so easily could have done if he had wanted. To many I would be considered an unsuitable heir to the Alpha title, and Ezra a better candidate. He could fight me for that role. But not once had he considered it. The Alpha title was mine by birth, and my brother seemed to respect that. He had taken the r

I knew it was lame, but it helped me to channel my anger towards someone. And then slowly, I started falling for Paul… although I still didn't feel thankful for Jayson. He was like the overly protective older brother who wanted to train me to face the world but wouldn't let me go into the world alone. Especially after the time I snuck out at night to visit Paul at the Crescent pack. But now, I was actually learning to see the good part about having a protective older brother, that is to have a shield around yourself at your lowest. It was because of his consistent efforts to keep me away from the negativity of this situation and

I didn’t know what he would say. "I will, don't worry. I love your sister, and I won't hurt her," he said. My brother nodded while his words echoed in my mind. Does he love me? I've never heard that word come from him. "I’m just being protective of her. Please take good care of our princess," my brother said while Diego nodded. If I could only tell him to stop pretending because it will only hurt me more, but I can’t. I wish you would say that without pretending, Oldie.

But something about the way he was standing, with his back to me, made me uneasy. Suddenly, his words from the past echoed in my mind. "I promise I will protect you, jer," he had said. "No one can ever hurt you while I'm alive. I will not hesitate to hurt my own brother to save you." But as I looked at him now, a tear fell from my eye. He had promised to protect me, yet he was the one who had hurt me the most, more than anyone else on this earth. As I thought back to the times when we used to laugh together, I couldn't help but feel angry. I remembered Oliver's innocent eyes pleading with me not to do something, and now I saw his new side, the emotionless eyes that had hurt his own mother an

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.

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.

The older man didn’t look back. “You still think you made the right choice.” “I know I did.” His gaze stayed locked on mine. “Even sitting here?” “Especially sitting here.” That landed harder than I expected. He crossed the remaining distance until he was finally close enough that I could have kicked him if my ankles weren’t chained. I tested the limit anyway, mostly to watch him notice. He did. “I spent years protecting my brother,” he said quietly. “Do you understand that?” “Sounds like you did a shitty job.”