Ron Weasley Older Brother Novels & Stories

He appeared younger than the pack doctor, likely in his mid-twenties, and he arrived alone. After exchanging pleasantries, we introduced ourselves while making our way to the pack hospital. I discovered that his name was Owen, the second child in his family, and he was next in line within his coven. His father, aged 65, was still living. As we strolled along, the pack members seemed unfazed by the presence of a witch, as witches weren't generally met with disdain-only my father held such feelings. Soon we arrived at the pack hospital, where we guided him to Marcus. Owen touched Marcus, and his brown hair transformed into a striking white before he asked, "So, what really happened?"

“Gave up his CEO position and walked away with the girl." Shock spreads through the group. “So that witch really ruined the Ford family,” another girl says with a sneer. "Yeah," Another voices, "Guess the spell she cast on the brothers is really strong." They laugh quietly. Mira and I exchange looks and I grin, satisfied. Just then, Kayla walks up to our table, smiling brightly. “Have you seen what I did?” she asks as she settles in. Mira and I look at each other. “Seen what?” Mira ask.

Seeing her distressed mother and sister kneeling on the ground, heedless of their dignity, desperately begging before everyone, a moment of hesitation flickered in Beta Henry's eyes. Draco blinked his eyes, "Uncle." His face held an indescribable elegance. At this moment, his gaze had a hint of mischief and a touch of innocence. It was hard for anyone to be angry with such a beautiful young child, especially one who seemed most intelligent. Draco continued, "Uncle Bob is no longer in the Capital. With the vast realm, we're in, we don't know where he's gone. How can we find him now? The eldest brother is prolonging the time!" Jadeite's face turned purple with anger. He said, "Third younger br

Not even Bruce. Seeing her in this way, I knew what my mom gave me to her best friend, just the fact that she was my sister made me feel sick. I couldn’t imagine the behavior of my other family members in the house. “By the way, you both might know that there is bad news for us.” “Yes, the other two Weasley brothers are also in this. But I can’t understand how the hell DNA of both the sample matched?” I muttered, looking at Iris. Did she have anything to do with it?

His joy was palpable, and he seemed thrilled about this new brotherly bond. I, on the other hand, was taken aback. The former rival had suddenly become my sweetheart’s brother? It turned out that while Neil and Peter were waiting for us, they had come to an understanding and decided to become brothers, just like Harry and Neil had. Although Harry didn’t mind, he jokingly pulled Neil aside and said with mock seriousness, “I’m the older brother, and Peter’s the second brother, alright?” His tone was filled with care and a protective undertone, clearly showing his concern for Neil’s well-being. Harry's playful yet earnest attitude made me smile, appreciating the depth of his feelings for each o

I rushed into the driver's seat and started the engine. "What boy?" Amara ordered as we sped away from the pack house. "Is that my brother? Who is he?" I gripped the steering wheel tightly. "His name is Orion. Orion Blackwood." Amara gasped. "The outcast warrior? He's my brother?" "Half-brother," I amended. "Your mother had him before she met your father. Very few people knew. Thalia was one. I was another." "Why didn't she tell me?" Amara whispered.

"He's quite sweet and quiet." She'd heard bits and pieces about the Perrin family situation. Though she didn't know the specifics, she knew Orion had been kept at home by the Perrins and rarely went out. Now that she could see he was physically fine, she realized it must be psychological issues. There was no point getting upset with a kid like that. "I remember that Orion is eight, right? That makes him a year older than Andy. He's practically Andy's big brother." Nevaeh smiled and pulled Andre over. "Andy, say hello to your big brother."

“I see your brain gears spinning fast, Rowan. What does your she-wolf know about Kieran's background? I am completely sure your inquisitive journalist mind has looked his data up on the pack network.” My fingers researched his hockey data the exact day after the dominion awards night. His name hadn't been on my career radar at all and then his mouth had been incredibly nasty to my face that night, so of course my career needed to know more about his bloodline. “His age is a single year older than your frame. He represents Darius Thornridge’s son, who comes right before your father Magnus in the birth order of the elders. He possesses two half-brothers—”

He said it so casually, like it was a foregone conclusion that I would end up as his Luna, and I felt panic and hope warring in my chest because that was impossible, that could never happen, except he was looking at me like it was the most natural thing in the world. "That's not—" I started, but he held up a hand to stop me. "Just listen," he said. "This is important." He pointed to a photograph of an older male who looked vaguely familiar, someone I might have seen at pack gatherings, with salt-and-pepper hair and sharp features and cold eyes. "This is my uncle, Thaddeus Thornwell," Ronan said. "Alpha Caspian's younger brother. And he's the one who prompted the war between our pack and the

A middle name he'd never mentioned. Below his name were others. Three of them. Older brothers, just like he'd mentioned. Except these entries had photos attached. Recent photos. They were alive. His brothers were alive. Not lost to him or unknown like he'd claimed. And above Axel's name, in the previous generation: Silas Orion. His uncle. The only family he'd claimed to have. But there were others too. A mother—Elena Orion. With a date of death that matched what Axel had told me: the year he was born.