Superman's Brother Novels & Stories

Jamie responded, "We're scared, Logan. Please understand that we do not have your superpowers." "Since when did I become a superhero in your eyes?" He appeared displeased with his brother. "You have super teeth, super smell, super hearing, and you have a tail. And maybe something else that you haven't found out." Logan rushed over to his brother at that very moment, covering his mouth to keep him quiet. "You guys can be like me too," he reprimanded his brother, "don't say that in here. All you have to do is get over your fear and face those enormous men."

I said. There was dead silence after those words came out. Immediately after that, everyone burst into laughter. "Not me? Who is it then? You're so obsessed with me. Would you really agree to be someone else's mate? "Besides, there's only my brother in my family and me. My brother's been gravely ill ever since he was attacked by rogues. No one even knows how much longer he'll live. "More importantly, I heard his wolf was injured too. Apparently he can't even mark anyone anymore. Are you really choosing some loser who's even weaker than an Omega?"

He whined like a five-year-old, he was thirteen years old, and he was devastated at the news that his X-men boxers have gone missing. Not that his sister is now living in another territory and that he was ringing to tell me he was missing me. "Yeah, love and miss you too Maxwell." I replied, before pushing my phone back into my pocket and looking toward Bryan, who looked down at me with a frown. "That was my younger brother," I confirmed not that he had asked. He smirked, "I know, I wouldn't let you speak to another male like that if they weren't family." I smirked back, wanting to see how far I could tease him.

Eli leans just enough to see around Damian’s shoulder—catching the outline of a man in a dark coat, broad shoulders, an unreadable expression. “Who is that?” Eli whispers. Damian doesn’t answer. Not right away. Not until the man smirks. Then Damian’s voice drops low. “…My brother.” Eli’s heart stops. Brother? Damian never mentioned a brother. Never hinted at a sibling, never even suggested the possibility. Damian’s family was always a locked door—one Eli had barely begun to pry open. The stranger takes one slow step forward. “Relax,” he says. “If I wanted to drag you home in chains, I would’ve done it already.”

"That's not a big deal to me, I know that you didn't do that on purpose because you don't know anything about our lives. My actions were just like that because I was just worried for my brother," "I understand you, I know you're just worried about Storm," I said. "Did he say anything to you?" I nodded. "He just told me about what happened with your parents." my answer. "My brother is so brave to handle all the things that happened to us, that's why he's my superhero next to my father. I know that if there's anyone who is hurting more it's him especially when it's about Mom and Dad. Based on the story of our uncle and aunt, the death of our parents had a big impact on my brother, even if he w

Freya asks. “Call your brother now. He will confirm.” The man answers. “Who is our brother?” Mythi asks to test the man. “Black Dragon of Dark Knight.” The man answers again. “Call him.” “Mythi, video call oppa now! Hurry!” Freya tells her sister while staying on her fighting stance. “Okay, unnie.” Mythi says and contacts her brother. He answers immediately. His face looks worried on the screen. “Mythi? Why? What happened? Are you girls okay?” JD asks on the phone.

’ I reached out to my brother. ‘Whats up?’ He replied. ‘Am just going out. I need a fucking drink.’ He sounded angry. It did not surprise me he was heading out. If anything, I was surprised he wasn't already out. Though, I imagined the drama with Dad and the pack elders may have delayed his plans, and made his already bad mood so much worse. Maybe now wasn’t the best time… ‘Sorry. I didn’t think.’ I responded.

It won't take anything from my sister to be a bit more polite, but she chooses not to. "If you were gonna call him, why did you send me up here?!" Aimee yells back at mom. "He's your brother." "Whatever." I smile. "I'll be down in a sec mom!" "Who is that?" Aimee points at Travis. "This is Travis, he's from a parallel universe," I reply proudly. "A parallel universe?" She scoffs. "Of course." "Of course," she mimics me. Travis walks up to her smiling sheepishly. "Hello, I am Travis."

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."