Sonic The Hedgehog's Brother Novels & Stories

There was a grey stone floating in the center of the table as it lit up dimly. "Since when did I taught you how to speak to your brother like that?" The voice that came from the grey stone halted. Minerva already guessed that on the other line was her Brother Lincoln–the younger brother of her Brother Kendrick. Her father already told her about him. Brother Lincoln was the total opposite of Brother Kendrick. If Brother Kendrick was strict and uptight, Brother Lincoln was happy-go-lucky and lazy. "If I once again heard that you called your brother such names, I'd make sure that you could not step foot right here in the Capital."

Jo smiled at his younger brother. "At least my big sister didn't hand me my ass in front of the pack!" Brody laughed remembering that last time Hikaru had been their sister. When there was no war, no Council wolf pulling their strings. "Watch your tongue, Brody. You almost ruined the whole plan by letting your 'little wolf' think for you!" Hyunjin sneered. "Thanks, I needed that reminder, friend." Brody growled. "Always. I wouldn't want you to think you're a saint...we all know you're a monster deep down." Hyunjin laughed.

Alpha Broderick's face turned solemn seeing the man in front of him. “Venedict!” “What's the fuss second brother? Don't you miss me?” Venedict answered casually, a gentle smile blossoming in his face. “I don't have a brother like you!” Alpha Broderick retorted coldly. “This is the second time you've rejected me, but I forgive you brother. What are family for right?” Venedict said smiling mockingly. “That's Alpha Broderick's brother?” “Venedict? Could he be that Venedict who died several years ago?”

“Showtime, brother.” Brother. Yeah. That was what mattered. My brother.

The young Helios closed his eyes a bit and feel it. "Okay, Mama.." he answered. "Wow, be a good boy, okay?" She kissed his forehead. "I know you won't fail me. You're a very good brother. So, I'm going now, hmm? Go to your brother in his room now." Helios followed what her mother said and went to his brother. He saw him quietly sitting at the edge of the bed. "Hey." He called his brother's attention. He wasn't surprised anymore when his brother didn't even feel his presence as he entered the room. Helion, his brother, remain calm. Among the two of them, Helios is more stronger.

She asked coldly, “My name is Bron, I'm Brock's brother. And I'm coming to collect," he said simply. "Make sure you're home." With that, the line went dead before Hazel could even process what she just heard. Bron? Brock's brother? Hazel stood completely still on the pavement with the phone pressed against her ear even though there was nothing left to hear. The late afternoon noise of the city continued around her like nothing had happened. Buses. Car horns. People walking past with shopping bags and coffees.

When I came back from Silvermoon Training Camp, I saw my older brother, Zachary Barker, leaning back against the couch with fine beads of sweat sliding down his taut neck. He was wearing some gray sweatpants, and his eyes looked somewhat dazed. "Zachy? Why are you back so early today?" I went over to him, meaning to grab his hand, but instead, I touched a warm, sticky liquid on his hand. "Why's your hand all wet?" I asked, holding up my hand and sniffing it. "There's a strange smell to it too…"

I couldn't say I'm in love with your brother and living twenty feet away from him is going to destroy me. "I'm just tired," I said. "Long day yesterday." Sloane's expression softened. She sat down next to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "It's going to be okay. You're going to stay here, get back on your feet, and then you're going to find a cute guy and forget all about this." I laughed weakly. "A cute guy." "Someone who isn't my emotionally stunted brother," she added. "Seriously. Don't let him get in your head. He's an asshole to everyone."

Evan's expression remained unreadable. "What about him?" He asked and the man replied. "He was attacked three nights ago.... He sustained a gunshot wound." Evan slowly set the whiskey glass down. "And?" "He survived... The doctors say he'll recover." Evan chuckled. A low... Almost amused sound. "Lucky him." The man remained silent because he knew that tone, it never meant anything good. Evan walked toward the large window. "So..." "My dear brother is finally bleeding." His reflection smiled. "Who did it?"

that was what I was busy thinking at that moment cause I felt like rewinding time back the moment I stepped into the school gates with a time machine so I could stay clear from the path Brenna stayed waiting for me. "Not my so called brother, he is my brother okay" I had to at least make that known before commencing with any other thing, " sure he is but he did look way more than a brother yesterday" Brenna just always had a way of provoking me to defence mode and in the process I would always end up spilling out all the private knowledge I kept at bay.