Stan Pines Brother Novels & Stories

Yet another face. “Bye.” She slams the receiver down, folds her arms on the desk, and stares straight into my soul. “I can explain,” I blurt. “My brother got stabbed by a psycho stalker with revenge issues … and his twin … my brother’s not the stalker’s … is spiraling because he wasn’t stabbed, traffic was a nightmare, I tripped on the stairs, and I fell flat on my ass in front of a very beautiful man who also happens to be the trainer in my puppy group class —”

She opens her mouth to answer, but at the sound of Brother shutting his car, just like that, she forgets I exist. Because she was like the others. A girl who played friendly with me only to get noticed by my brother. “Alpha,” she greets breathlessly, twisting her hands nervously. Brother's gaze sharpens, a mischievous smirk curving his lips. What's he up to? “You are… Remind me, what was your name again?” “I am Stacy. Stacy Jones,” she says, twisting and turning like an air puppet. Brother steps closer to her, leaning down as if to whisper in her ear. I dart forward, clamping my hand over his mouth, glaring at him.

“I need the safest SUV that you make.” “Of course, Mr….” “Holstin. Richard Holstin and this is my brother Cayden.” “Holstin, as in Holstin Enterprises?” I narrow my eyes at him and I see Cayd’s attention also zero in on this guy. “That’s right.” The guy leans in. “One of your….associates helped me with a problem a couple years ago.” “I hope that worked out well for you.” Cayd says, coming to stand beside me. “It did. You helped my sister get out of a bad situation and start a new life.”

Christine moved to one side and tried to distance herself from Bryan. She gazed at her mother with a solemn expression and stated, "No. He's not the brother I grew up with. He hasn't been my brother since the day we returned from the picnic! My real brother is missing, and this one is an impostor."

“I don't think we've met. I'm Myron, the Alpha’s brother.” Brother? “I wasn't aware Stephan had a brother.” I answered. He looked to be around the same age with Stephan but I was sure that they couldn’t be twins. Stephan seemed like the kind to eat his brother in the womb so he didn't have any competition. “I'm adopted. And you are? You seem familiar but I can't place your face.” Okay so how was I going to introduce myself? Mistress or Luna? Might as well go for the one I like.

He wipes a tear with his finger and I roll my eyes. Drama king. "I know most of you think I hate my brother," he continues , "but I don't. Infact, my fight with him at my engagement party was because of her." I frown. Where is this headed? He stares into the camera, "Sara Jane is a manipulative liar and schemer and today I come out to free myself from her treacherous web and also pull the wool from my brother's eyes. Today," He pauses. "I come out to say that she," his eyes bores into the camera, peering at me like he was there with me in the room.

"Maybe he called the village chief or something! He thinks he could get the person to mediate for him." Even Mr. Winters looked unimpressed, clearly thinking I was bluffing. He frowned sternly. "Enough nonsense! Madam Smith and Mr. Lowe are both here—who else do you think you can call? Take your brother and get out before you embarrass yourselves even more!" I ignored their jeers and simply stood quietly with my brother. … About twenty minutes later, the deep growl of engines rolled closer from outside—more than one vehicle. There was a whole convoy. Then, the office door opened.

And he instantly understood that this other woman on the line is jealous of the one whom he was about to kidnap. 'Poor thing' he thought. Just like the woman said Jake repeated it, which made Bran roll his eyes at the spineless man. Jake is actually the stepbrother of a man he looks up to. Bran met Damien when they were kids, and Damien was struggling to cope up with the loss of his mother. They both fought in the underground fighting rings for money, which Damien used to give it to Bran, as the latter needed it and the former only fought to cool down the growing frustration and the loss.

One of them asked and I clenched my jaw. I recognized one of the girls. She's that blonde girl that Cole brought home on the night of the dance. I think her name is Stacy. "Stacy? Why would you guys say something like that?" Paige asked before handing me my shoes but I didn't take them. "I won't apologize because it's true. She's sick! She fucked her brother and everyone thinks that's fine! She had a problem with every girl that Cole's ever dated. Because she was obsessing over him."

“Don't be afraid. I'm sure your brother will be there and even though he's a jerk, he won't let any else that isn't him or Sean mess with you and I'll have your back. I guess she is right. My brother may like to make stupid remarks about me, but he only allows Sean to go along with it. If anyone else tries, he shuts them down hard. Last year he broke a boy's nose for calling me a tease. Hopefully tonight doesn't take a horrible turn.