Slenderman Brothers Novels & Stories

Four reincarnation paths, four elder martial brothers' figures—every word and every image confirmed all of Amelia's suspicions. Her third brother Ralph, fourth brother Raiden, fifth brother Benjamin, and sixth brother Sebastian were exactly her four elder martial brothers from Ethereal Lumin Hold! All six elder martial brothers who had accompanied her day and night had not perished or vanished. They had all been reincarnated and reborn, gathered in the Cromwell family, all becoming her protective brothers.

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.”

Hence the nickname. The truth is, most of the guys won’t even try because they know my brothers and they are too afraid. The ones who do? They just want me for the title, to be closer to Alpha Julius, my father. So yeah, when guys try, I destroy them with words. I remind them that they might be willing to fight my brothers for approval, but I could break them just as easily. “Venom,” Cain says and I glance at him. My three brothers are all one year older than me, triplets and identical, in the flesh anyway. They all have that ash-blonde hair that covers their eyes, bright blue eyes, and an easy smile.

Albert dragged the trembling boy along with him leaving Fenrir on Damien's mercy. "Hmm... I heard that you like to see your men fucking those innocent young boys?" Damien asked holding his chin. "Whatever you do Damien, I am not afraid of you." Fenrir snorted. "Call 'Brothers' and tell them to fuck him until he is left with no sperm." Damien instructed and left for his office. 'Brothers' was a group of 5 Italian mafia men. They were built with heavy muscles and had ugly appearance with curly hair and dragon tattoos all over their body. They were famous to be ruthless in their job and were bisexual.

Laughing the brother shook his head, “Yes but I know how to handle these things, give her to me I’ll break her in for you.” The brothers found pleasure in plummeting villages and taking human woman for themselves, treating them worse than dogs, clenching my jaw I felt an incredible buildup of anger toward this brother in particular. “I’ve marked her so she’s mine, I’ll kill her if she steps out of line,” Nodding once one of the other brother’s standing beside Groban thought it over, “You marked it, you keep it, just be careful,” He said sternly while patting him on the back. Nodding once Groban pulled me up onto my feet again as he started pulling me in the direction away from our camp and a

Heather let out a really loud scream making Delaney pull away covering her ears. Another popular figure, Dashiell, school bully who is famous among the girls for being a jerk and heartbreaker but also handsome and insanely rich walk into the scene. "You know it's funny how the four brothers have nothing in common" Pat whose lipstick is smudged walk to them holding a glass of beer cocktail. "What? Who...what do you mean?" Heather asks her focusing her eyes on the two. "The William's brothers..." Heather look at Pat confused who she is referring to "Are you kidding me girl? You've had a crush on Tony for two years and you don't know his brothers?" Pat answered and point to Dash and Leo.

I took out a pack of cigarettes and pulled out a stick, then lit it, a sinister smile dangling at the corner of my lips. "Stop the noise!" Lucian growled and he stiffened. He slowly raised his head and his eyes widened when he saw us. "The … the Nox brothers?" He stuttered, fear building up in his eyes. That was what we were known as outside the werewolf kingdom. Anyone who had an idea of who the Nox brothers were would do their best to avoid us for the rest of their lives. Unless they wanted to please us to win our favor and support. If you unfortunately get on our bad side, then it means one thing—death.

Willow stood back and began to absorb the essence of all the fallen Slendermen. His eyes flashed red as his hair tuned white. He felt the runes etched and tattooed on his body awakening. “First tier of the Blood Born: Blood Knight.” Immediately, a scarlet broadsword appeared in his hand. The Slenderman lunged at him, and he sidestepped it, slashing at its legs. As it fell to the ground, he changed his position, smashing his feet into the thing’s face.

"I am here now. Let's get you out of here." His men started to go inside the bus and helped us with the kids. They did some tricks to make the kids sleep while we were heading to the car. "The man a while ago...is that your brother?" He shook his head. "My brother hasn't shown himself yet. Those are his betas." "But..." My lips are trembling. Rozen held my hand to calm me down. "Those were werewolves and lycans. They are somehow related." He tried to explain while we hurried to the car.

~Hunter’s Point of View~ I was enjoying my nice, quiet day off soaking in my huge tub. It had been a long week and my brothers and I rotated being on active duty and on call. I was aching for my week off. They were few and far between anymore since it seemed like everyday someone else was being a menace, being difficult. My brothers and I were Shadow Warriors, a coalition of various supernatural beings that keep the peace between each other and between our own kind. It’s a damn hard job, but someone has to do it.