Stranger Things Will's Brother Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude. I’m Luca, Damien’s brother.” My mother blinked. “Damien’s brother?” Luca nodded politely. “Yes. I heard about Mr. Valenci, and I just came to check on him. I didn’t want to disturb your rest, so Selena and I spoke out here.” Her brows lifted slightly in surprise. I could see the questions swirling behind her eyes. “Damien never mentioned a brother.” “I’ve been away for quite some time,” Luca said smoothly, not missing a beat. “Business overseas. I recently came back.”

What the fuck happened to him? Behind him stand some burly men in black suits with stern expressions, surely Bryan Tatum’s bodyguards. They appear rather frustrated, likely having struggled to prevent Caden from barging in—but he managed it anyway. That’s just how much of a pain in the ass he is. As Bryan’s eyes scrutinize Caden, he inquires, “Him?” “Yup. He’s the bully stepbrother I mentioned.” Bryan rises from his seat, extending his hand in a mature handshake. “Hey, man.”

He looked smaller than usual, nervous. We slid into the seats opposite him. No one spoke for several seconds. Max broke first. “I’m not trying to ruin your life, Alex. But this… stepbrothers? It’s messed up. Your dad will lose it. Lisa will lose it. And if anyone else finds out—coworkers, friends, social media—it’ll blow up. I’m just saying… someone’s going to notice eventually.”

Then the unmistakable rhythmic creak of a bedframe. My face went nuclear. Noah and Lena. Obviously. They’d been “showering” for like forty-five minutes. I froze, plate halfway to the table, mortified on behalf of everyone involved. Ethan noticed immediately. He turned down the heat on the stove, wiped his hands on the dish towel, and cocked his head toward the ceiling. “Sounds like your brother’s putting in work,” he said, deadpan. “Shut up,” I hissed, cheeks burning so hot I could have cooked the pasta on them.

] [I don't know what would've happened to J if he hadn't run. [Wasn't he doomed last time? He didn't know Teddy Terror existed. His injury slowed him down. Then he got stabbed to death. And his shitty little bro never opened the door while he screamed for help.] [We've got two killers in this story, chat. If you enable a murder, you're a murderer.] [Justice for J. He treats his little bro like gold. That piece of shit brother has to go.] [Justice for J. Disown that ungrateful little shit after this.]

He grabbed Joy by her neck and roared, “That’s why you killed her? That was a living, breathing person! Did you forget that Violet was my sister?!” Joy laughed like that was the funniest thing ever. “Your sister? What does that matter? Oh, William, I even killed your parents! How could you be so foolish to believe I actually loved you?” William froze. He felt as though his world was crashing down on him. “What do you mean?! Did you really kill my parents?” Joy suddenly began to laugh harder as she watched him. “I meant what I said.”

Tech demanded and then looked to Willa in disbelief. I nodded to the group helping us and they started pulling some of the captives to chairs and tying them down to them. First Shooter, Viper, and Bear. Then Skull and finally Wires. He didn't even fight it. He was too busy avoiding everyone's gaze, especially his sisters. "You can't be serious! He's just a kid! He's my brother! He loved the girls! He would never hurt them!" Tech continued to protest as Willa walked over to her.

I demand, causing the handsome stranger to chuckle. “Aww, aren’t you the sweetest.” He tickles me slightly under my chin making me step back in shock. He is confident too! “Did my shithead of a brother not warn you I was coming? I was trying hard to get back for the ceremony but my damn flight was delayed…” Shit… this was Hunter’s brother? Ezra? But what is he doing here… I see him smiling at me again. A friendly smile too, unlike his brother. “I scare you did I, sweetheart?” My heart races at his words, and I have no clue as to why. Maybe it is the way those eyes are looking at me…

"Their kind? Oh, you mean the dark roams. Yet you all managed to defeat them. There are so few of them left, they're literally extinct." "Everyone calm down," I commanded, keeping my voice level despite the storm brewing in my chest. "My brother seems to not be posing any threat for now, nevertheless, we keep an eye on him." I waited as everyone slowly returned to their seats. "Take a seat, brother." "Will do," Vad purred, choosing a spot where he could watch everyone—especially Willa. I kept my wolf in check.

The image filled the display: Ava and Mason, locked in a kiss, the soft glow of her bedroom lamp illuminating their intertwined forms. It was clear, undeniable. Her heart plummeted. Below the picture, stark white text burned into her vision: “So our good girl Ava isn’t really who she is. Does this mean she’s having a secret affair with Mason, her best friend’s brother, or is it just the influence of the alcohol from this party?” The words twisted in her gut, venomous and cruel. “Best friend’s brother.”The anonymous sender knew. Knew everything.