Stan Pines Brother Novels & Stories

Right now, I had a pest to crush beneath my boot. Blaine. He was standing before me. He wasn't worthy of putting his rotten ass on my seat. I allowed the silence to envelop us properly as I sipped slowly from my glass of whiskey, watching him through the rim. I took in the form of the man who had been terrorizing my parents and threatening to rip the pack in two. Fuck. I should have known. He was Trent's brother. I hadn't set eyes on him in a long time. I used to know Trent when my father was still Alpha.

“You clearly need help. Your new beta is inexperienced and cannot help you enough. You need someone with more experience.” “Like who?” I ask. “You? Or maybe Edith, since you apparently want me to be around her so much?” My mother scoffs, standing from her chair. “I’ve called your brother. He’ll be here within a couple of days.” Paine? She called Paine, of all people? My stupid, brutish brother who’s never accomplished anything except for taking too many wives? The only experience he has in leadership is the measly territory that our father gave him to keep him placated.

I nodded and walked over. "Regina won't you even say anything to me!" The young boy stood in front of me without moving. "Regina let's go" Kyle ordered as I nodded and walked over to him. "Uncle Kyle Smith" The young man turned to Kyle. "Kyle Jones, we would leave first" Brother said. It turned out that they had the same name. "Let's go" Brother held my hand and led me out

Two days… That was weird The best friends sat around a old time lunch table waiting for food as they were starving. “Am I the only one bothered that your brother has yet to retaliate us after that night?” Ava asked while chewing a gum. Sophia thought it was weird too but threw her in an unbothered manner. “Maybe he has learnt his lesson to keep it down” Or maybe he was waiting for the right moment to spark…

Right in front of me stood the man from the night, the one who took his time to ruin me in and out even if I could barely recall his name. I thought my heart had already gone through its strain this week, but nothing could have prepared me for what I heard next. “Please meet Ezekiel– my brother,”

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."

He wanted to pull her to him, feel that body from shoulder to knee, and kiss her senseless. "Oh… No… Nothing" Sasha said after a while, moving one leg forward and balancing her weight on her side with a sinful sway of hips. "You know your sister. She talks a lot… About a lot of things. I don't know how it has been since you returned, but we normally don't let her speak to people unless she's taken her Prozac." she added playfully. Tilly rolled her eyes and glared at her brother. "You better find a way to thank me properly all the work I've done for you" she said, "It's your party, but you barely did anything to plan it properly"

Rufus used to play for the Ice Hawks until he transferred to the Islanders, and now living with his distant cousin, Brody Lichman and his family. Brody on the other hand, has been one of Cicero’s oldest acquaintances, never close enough to be regarded as his friend. To be tagged Cicero’s friend, one might have to climb ten mountains and swim through several more seas, filled with sharks and other harmful reptiles. But Brody has always been around, and he was one of the few kids back then who mustered the courage to talk to me. I realize he might not love his life well enough the night he asked me to be his girlfriend.

“No, please don’t. He’s my big brother. He didn’t want me coming here.” “Bullshit. You’re a big girl. Stop lying. You never did tell me you had a brother.” “Well, I’m telling you now. He’s not always around because of his job and he’s very protective of me. He might hurt you if he sees us together.” Stanley blinked rapidly, noticing how the men surrounded him as he talked to the attendant. Zee could be telling the truth. He would have to pipe down for now. “Your brother should loosen up. He’s not going to marry you, you know?”

But I promised to myself that when I do if I do, I was going to make things right with Andrew and Peyton. But then I don't want to screw them with my issues. Damn it! Maybe this is better for them... "So this is the brother?" the fat middle-aged man speaks while holding a cigar in his other hand. He may be fat he was intimidating as hell. "Yes, sir," "Wade, your brother, I know he's working with the police. He thinks he can get to me, I need to make an example for those who..."