Stan Pines Brother Novels & Stories

Her older brother had always been strong, a protector ever since their father died in that fire. It was devastating to see him like that-in a cold cell, like a man who had lost everything. She recalled the dried tears on his face. Vincent had never cried in front of her before, and just the thought of it made her sob quietly into her pillow. He could be annoying, but she loved him deeply. Her brother not only had his heart broken, but his reputation had been destroyed in one night. She could only hope he'd be okay. - [CLUB] "Vincent," Nica managed to push the drunk man off her, but he leaned in again, crashing his lips onto hers and shoving his tongue into her mouth, teasing her.

“I can see that. You’re lucky to have each other.” “Do you have a brother or sister?” she asked. “Yes. A younger brother.” “Is he your best friend like Ethan is mine?” Her question caught me off guard. My brother Adrian and I had never been best friends. Competition, resentment—that was our bond. “We’re... different,” I said. She accepted that, but Ethan kept watching me closely. “You look familiar,” he said. “Have we met before?” My pulse quickened. “I don’t think so. Maybe I just have one of those faces.”

“I’ll avenge June! I’ll slaughter every last zombie! “Right now, the most important thing is to get me out of here, Eira.” Castiel’s words made me laugh bitterly. “You killed June. Her death was your fault, not anyone else’s. What makes you think I would help you?!” Castiel roared in rage, “Eira, she was just an outsider! I’m your real brother!” ‘An outsider?’ I thought. All these years, June had looked after me and cared for me. When the zombies attacked, she shielded me behind her. Meanwhile, my dear brother was out bathing with his mistress!

He squeezed her hand gently, his voice thick with relief, “Thank you for trying, baby sis. That effort means the world to me. Please rest well tonight. I have a big surprise waiting for you tomorrow.” Rain furrowed her beautiful brows as her eyes searched his face for a hint of what her brother was planning. However, Harvey didn't give anything away; instead, he leaned over and affectionately ruffled her hair. Without another word, her brother picked up the tray and slipped out of the room, leaving her alone with her questions and the lingering warmth of his touch. At Durban Correctional Services, Payton Phillips was happy to see his best friend, Jasper Finch, and asked, “How is marriage tre

And drugs… “Brother, when will you find dad?” “Ahhh. Sorry!” I came to my senses at the tearful baby voice. This isn’t something to imagine with an innocent 4-year-old baby in front of me. Absolutely not! “H-Harper, right?” “Yeah. What about brother?” “Huh?” “Brother’s name.” “Ah, ahaha. There’s a counter over there. Nurse—!” I’m sorry. I have no name to tell you. Please just remember me as a cool brother passing by. That’ll be good for you. And for me too…

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

He easily crossed six-feet-five. "Who are you?" I asked, not trying to be intimidated by his thuggish looks. Adrian cleared his throat beside me, "This is Apollo, Blue's older brother." My jaw probably dropped to the floor. Out of all the days that Blue had been here worrying about her family, her brother had a good timing of finally showing up. Note the fucking sarcasm.

Stanley’s POV I was with Emily in the parlour discussing with dad, I heard Emma’s car horn. My bro is around finally, I haven’t seen him in a week. Dad and Emily both saw the sparks in my eyes: “Emma is around” they both said. I rubbed my forehead, everyone knows that my brother is my best buddy. I was waiting for him after I heard mom, open the door for him but for minutes he was with mom. “Something is not right,” I thought out aloud. “What is not right?” My dad asked. “Oh nothing” I replied. Then I heard “bro!”

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.