Novel & Cerita Ron Weasley Older Brother

she blurted out. Meriana cocked her head to the side. "But you have a brother, do you not? Orion." Naomi cursed internally. "Well, I mean that I wish I and my brother had the kind of relationship you have with Azriel." Azriel backed her up. "I had the displeasure of meeting Orion once and he is the most serious and boring person I have ever met. Frightfully dull." Meriana shuddered. "Ugh. Our brothers are worse though." She laid her hand over Naomi's. "Do you know what they did to Azriel on his thirteenth birthday? They—"

I can’t believe that I would be the one marrying Alpha Chester Reynolds, my childhood crush, my first love, my prince charming, and my fated pair all rolled into one. My whole life, I had always felt insecure, especially after the Alpha King made an announcement on my eighteenth birthday that I would be his successor. My brothers were a million times better than me. They had proven themselves worthy of their royal seats. Even my youngest brother, Ronan, had shown outstanding skills since he was a little boy unlike me. Ronan was the youngest in the wolf history to ever shift. At eleven, he had already formed a bond with his wolf. Now at seventeen, he kept doing things that would make any pare

“Woaw… and how long have you both been together?” “I won't lie, I've lost count. But our anniversary is coming up next month.” “I have always wanted to ask, why didn't I know you as his brother all this while, I mean I was told he doesn't have any other relations, except from his mother who is a widow.” “Really?” Ezekiel burst into laughter. “Yeah, what's so funny?” I blurted. “Nothing, I mean. Sorry for the laugh. You know, my family just has its own issue, I guess Ezra didn't want to share that with you or the family.”

Grook looked at his brother exasperatedly. Since they were young, their personalities were far different from each other. Despite being the older brother, he had always been more introverted and tended to worry over things. His brother, on the other hand, was different. Goyle had always been a carefree person and would always think positively no matter what.

“The Pearce family is very strange. No one liked Owen since he was a child. Everyone regarded his younger brother as the heir since his birth. “Maybe it was due to everyone's biases, but Owen never liked his younger brother either. Moreover, Owen’s father has been ill recently, and they have been arguing over the topic of the heir. “Now that Owen’s brother is involved in an accident, it doesn’t bode well.” While Neil was driving, Wanda briefly told Helma about the situation of the Pearce family.

I rolled my eyes even though he can't see me. "You disappeared suddenly giving us no trace of yours and now you are asking me who remembers whom, huh?" I accused him of his negligence. Draco is Uncle John's third son and is a playboy too. He almost disappeared for two years saying he want to visit most of the countries. He didn't contact anyone until now. "Okay.... okay... I admit. The fault is all mines. I'm sorry. By the way, how is my niece?" He asked referring to Sweety.

A deep frown marred his handsome face; his hazel eyes unfocused and flashing a teal tinge from the blue waters and his shoes neatly arranged beside him. Zannicus silently sat down beside Ronan, who may not have looked at him, but he did lean his head onto the Omega's shoulder. "I have a brother." Ronan's voice broke the silence between them, "Who is he? And why did Dad keep it from me? Did he cheat on my mom? Or was he born before my dad met mom? Is my brother the leader of the rogues?" I listened as he rambled endlessly. I stroked his back, putting every bit of my focus on my despaired mate. I slanted my head to find tears slowly brimming his eyes. Despite how hard he tried to blink them aw

The bastard knew what he was doing riling her up like that. “I’m not twelve you overgrown caveman. I’m almost seventeen!” “I should turn you into a house plant for your disrespect.” Orion growled. She whirled on him. “Go ahead, grandpa. See if my sister wants anything to do with you then.” Her eyes slid to Draco, “Got anything to say?” “No, I do not.” I swallowed a laugh, forcing it down before it could glide past my lips. Clapping my hands together, I stood.

Everyone became a frozen statue at their place. But in a few seconds murmuring started again, but, more loud and clear. Students started talking about Harry's past or whatever biodata they have or heard. -"What is he talking about!" -"Sister? Did I hear something wrong?" -"Ahh! Guys Harry does have a sister." -"Where did that come from?" -"You guys forgot? We all know that Harry has two younger siblings. One is his sister and the other one is his youngest brother." -"So are you saying that Serene is... No, that can't be true."

Ronan: “Grandpa, my brother has passed away.” Everyone knew that their family only had Elliot, but what they didn't know was that their family also had another nephew, Elliot's older brother, who had long since passed away when he emigrated to Germany. The death of Elliot's older brother was an indelible pain in his heart. He glared at Sir Ronan angrily, a trace of hidden hatred in his eyes. The butler saw that the situation was not good, and quickly pulled Sir Ronan tightly: "Master, please calm down."