Who's Wolverine's Brother Novels & Stories

I nodded. “Yeah him… Mr Patrick Smith. Brother worked for him so I could go to school. He knew we werewolves and taunted us endlessly about it. He… used to take Brother with him and later sometime I could hear him… screaming. I.. don’t know what he did, sometimes he used to scream but there were no scars and sometimes he wouldn’t let out a single sound but was bleeding badly. I don’t know what exactly he did to my brother in my absence but he made him like this.” I stilled when I heard it. My mind went blank. I don’t want to think what he did to Blaze that he hates the whole human race for the actions of one. My heart skipped a beat in dread as I asked hesitantly,

Axel growls to Mav. “Lynx…who is Lynx?” Giovanni takes a step forward, his aura finally being opened up to me. It was kingly in its own right. The brother and uncle of the lycan leader, he was born to protect, born to advise. Just as Lance had been.

Or stupid. “You really thought that bringing back a so-called brother I have never even seen would help my situation?” I cried out, unable to even believe the point of that. “You seriously thought that was going to help me?” “I…wanted to help…” she whispered. “If I needed help, I had Caelian and Domani to help me,” I snapped. “I have Leonardo and Xavier. You think a brother I have never met can help me with my problems? That when he appears years later, we will hug and then go about killing bad people? It’s that simple, is it?”

The brothers’ eyes lit up, and they could see the same thoughts flashing in each other’s eyes. “I think he’s with Dad or something—in the garden! I’ll go bring him here!” It was very rare to see them this energetic, but this was how they were when it came to their little brother—the only unshifted sibling. Born into a family of werewolves, Leonardo’s case was extremely rare. Compared to all the children Gorgos had fathered, each of whom was an Alpha, Leonardo wasn’t even an Omega. It was as if the genetic spin had completely missed him.

Half a year ago, as An Nian lay dying in a crumpled wreck of a car, he had gripped Xavier’s hand with his last ounce of strength. "Big Brother," he had coughed, blood staining his golden hair. "I’ve always had a secret. I really am your younger brother. My name is An Nian... I took my mother's surname. My mother is Anna." It was too late. By the time the truth was spoken, Xavier could do nothing but watch the light fade from his brother’s eyes. "He didn't die," Xavier said suddenly, turning to the Matriarch. "What?" "He didn't die at birth. He lived for twenty-two more years."

I think that's a good thing too to do about. “Alpha Xavier and James are not only just my mates, Ruth... but, Alpha Xavier and James are actually... they are both half brothers. The former Alpha is actually the biological father of Alpha Xavier and also James. They are half brothers, Ruth.” “Jeez, how could that happen? Alpha Xavier and also James are half brothers… they are both half brothers...” Ruth muttered in disbelief on there.

He then stopped near her and continued while Emmaline listened to him with keen interest. “Alpha Blade was the strongest Lycan on Earth at that time while his brother, Alpha Logan was one cunning, narcissistic, and arrogant man. Both the brothers were poles apart because unlike him, Blade despite being a Lycan earned respect amongst the werewolves as he didn’t treat them like slaves.

Dead werewolf, mysterious witch, and, of course, this pathetic speech. He noticed his brother in his bird form, but that was not a big surprise since his precious she-wolf was also here. Greg was not taking his eyes off her and looked like he saw some horror, while Xavier watched it like a good comedy. Sometimes, he was stunned at how two brothers could be so different. Right now, all his attention returned to the witch he saw here. That was an exciting persona. Xavier was mesmerized by how easily she got rid of the defeated Alpha.

No one growls at Mum without Luther ripping them apart. Luther and I may well be identical, but my brother is much more dangerous than I have ever been. With Mum being half-vampire, my brother, sister, and I were all handed down the gene. However, where Lilly and I got the speed and strength, Luther got much more. My brother’s vampiric side is almost as strong as his wolf side. Our grandfather, Drake, Mum’s dad, once told my parents that it wasn’t possible. Luther’s vampire side should not be as strong as it is; we’re more wolf than vampire. But something grew within my brother from birth, Lorcan, our unborn brother.

I say trying to keep the emotions out of my voice but fail hopelessly. "I am sorry to hear that, Prince Fenris but a werewolf is responsible for our brother's disappearance," says Dmitriy. I frown at his words, not understanding how and why would a werewolf deliberately attack a vampire that too, a pureblood for that matter? "Yes, a werewolf named Xavier is responsible for my brother's disappearance and I have come to seek your help as you are the Prince of wolves who's responsible for the werewolves' contribution in continual of peace in the supernatural world."