Slender Brothers Novels & Stories

The word brothers kept repeating in Sophia’s mind again and again. She looked at the three men, Alexander, Damian, and Lorenzo. searching their faces for anything she recognized, something she could believe. “No,” she said quietly, her hand shaking as she held the knife. “That can’t be true. I would remember. I would know if I had brothers.” Alexander’s expression softened, but there was sadness in his eyes. “You were very little when it happened,” he said gently. “We were older. You might remember us as the boys who played with you in the garden, who built blanket forts, who read you bedtime stories.”

"How long have you worked for him? Because the way he looked at you last night wasn't the way men look at their assistants." "That's not relevant to this meeting," Isla said, color rising in her cheeks despite the steadiness of her voice. "Isn't it?" Elena leaned forward now too, and I realized with a sinking clarity that this wasn't Camille acting alone — the cousins had walked in with a plan, and Isla was the wedge they intended to use to crack the table open. "We're about to enter a partnership with Mr. Blackthorne. It seems entirely relevant to understand who has his ear. And who has his attention."

Compared to the usual stuff Malachi puts out, this may be on the milder side. Which, I’m not mad at all about. “We’re ready to go,” one of Malachi’s interns pops her head around the divider. “Whenever you are.” Malachi nods before sliding his iconic metro-looking headphones over his ears. His face morphs from playful to something close to sardonic. The shift is a little startling but I feel my brother nudge my knee and focus. “Slater brothers,” Malachi says, looking right into the camera facing directly at him. “We’ve all heard of them. Two legends playing for the opposite sides. Wonder how family dinners are in that house.”

Anna asked Brian and he nodded “Thanks!” Damian nodded “Don’t mention it!” Brian replied shortly “So, you don’t want to move back here?” I brought the topic again “I had discussed it with Sandra a couple times, but with Sonia, they don’t want to be apart and their job there and many other things….” Damian tried to explain “Ahhh come on!!! You have Fai, me, and I have a bunch of friends here, job is easy one. Right, Fai?” Brian replied Damian “Yeah! Damian, we’re brothers, say what you want, I’ll help!” I told him

Dads been asking the elders about what is happening but nobody seems to understand as this hasn’t happened before. Apparently wolves have been known to find their second chance mates while they’re still with their first destined mate but they’ve never known it to be between brothers. They’re not even sure if that should be possible. Nowhere in any of the history books written of our kind is there even one mention of this.

"Listen up, kid, you're about to die at the hands of the Reckless Brothers!" Woody narrowed his eyes slightly. He had heard of the name "Reckless Brothers" back when he was in prison. But they were nothing but desperate criminals. For the sake of money, they were willing to commit all sorts of heinous crimes, including killing people and stealing! In just a few years, their hands were stained with the blood of dozens of innocent people. Slimbuckets was a lecherous man, and countless women had been raped and assaulted by him. Meanwhile, Lil' Shorty was a drunkard who'd go berserk when drunk and would ruthlessly take advantage of his strength to hurt innocent people.

If not for the memory of blood on his hands, then he would have joined the two in showcasing his flaws once more. He knew it would feel great and refreshing but he forced his baser longings down when he remembered the task at hand. He will rise above all and make sure none would get taken from him, ever again. Maru swore as he renewed his conviction. "We're okay, Maru. This is just a happy bonding between brothers. We're really happy right now. Hahaha!" Tiny Slim answered as he faked out a booming laughter. "Yes. That's true, Maru. Don't mind us. We’re only pleased that we happen to be acquainted with such blood brothers in this circumstance." Fatty Feng seconded the words of the fat boy.

Getting the hint she huffed and strutted away. Rubbing my eyes I asked them both if the brothers were hooking up with randoms at the school and Mini laughed. “They haven't shown interest in anyone since they returned from their mother’s across state. Rumor has it that they were both refused by who they thought was their mate after getting stood up by her,” Sloan said firmly and I looked at him and choked. There was no way in hell it was me that they thought was their mate and certainly not both of them, right?!

What matters to us is our family, our brotherhood. We the Skyler brothers are the werewolves that attack as a pack, none of us are rogues since we seven siblings lived together since birth. We were cursed when a full moon came. Our physical appearance changed, it was very scary that I thought that we would stay like that forever, but we learned that we are wolf-shifters. We can change at any moment that we want.

Sloan complained. "Just give it time, Sloan." I responded. He grunted, but had no choice than to agree. "You still remember the rules, boys?" I asked. "To never lay hands on a woman or children." Steve recounted. Brandon added, "Unless it has to do with a vendetta." "Even with that, do not lay your hands on them. Give them an easy death." Devin spoke firmly. Brandon nodded once. "Copy." "Hmm." Sloan inhaled the drug-filled air. "New York smells of blood already. I can't wait to experience all the fun. The brotherhood is back."