Wonder Woman Brother Novels & Stories

Bruce was second in line, his brother Conrad, was supposed to be dad’s Beta. Bruce and Conrad had been out on patrol one early morning when they got a mind-link that rogues had breached the northern border. By the time my grandfather, dad and our warriors got there, Conrad was dead. Bruce was holding his brother’s dead body in his arms, crying. The area looked like a fight had happened and Bruce had injuries that were slowly healing. He was covered in blood that we assumed was rogue blood mixed with his and Conrad’s since he was holding his bloody body. No one ever questioned his story. I mean why would they, Conrad was his brother. What if Bruce arranged to have his brother killed for the B

Uwyn asked in quick succession towards her brother. "Lower your voice, Uwyn. Mother might wake up." Maru hastily reminded his sister. "Sorry, brother. But how did you do that? Please teach me magic, brother. Please." Uwyn was thrilled by what happened. Did his brother become a hero who can do magic and fly in the sky? She wondered.

Arthur Arthur couldn't say that he was entirely surprised to learn he had a brother. After all, his father was a man of unpredictable loyalties, often putting his own interests above all else. It was an unsettling truth that Arthur had come to accept over the years. However, what did shock him was the revelation that his newfound brother was none other than Almara's sleazy ex-boyfriend. As the weight of this revelation settled on his shoulders, Arthur retreated to his office, seeking a moment of solitude amidst the chaos in his mind. He needed to process this information, to let it sink in before confronting the realities it presented.

Oliver whispered. “And she will,” the nameless voice assured him. “You already have a Wulver Beta and Gamma - what’s a Luna, too? Most of us have a home pack, and it’s not unusual for us to find ourselves rising up the ranks.” “Who even are you?” Oliver snapped. There was shuffling in the front seat. I imagined the person was turning to look at Oliver. “I am her older brother. Half brother.” I didn’t have a brother. “Lya never mentioned a brother,” Oliver told him for me.

Lana replies making me nauseous. “He needed my help containing Sarah’s powers. He knew his brother would want her if she was as powerful as was expected,” Lana shares with me. “How did he have a brother that was alive?” I asked her confused given what we know about history. The weaker sibling was always destroyed.

"You're not the first one to be confused—my brother and I are pretty darn similar." Brother? Oh, that's right! Wilder mentioned having a brother. Killian, if I remember correctly? "Right," I swallow thickly. "You must be Killian?" The handsome man lifts an eyebrow. "Oh, so my brother has mentioned me? How unlike him. He usually never talks about the Loki of the family." A marvel reference? I warm up and smile at him, despite knowing Killian probably doesn't intend on making friends with me. He watches his brother like a hawk while scanning the architecture, probably jealous of the other brother's success or something related to sibling rivalry.

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?”

Raphael said, grabbing all of George’s and my attention. “I know who you’re talking about. He wouldn’t do it.” George frowned, and I tilted my head to the side. Who were they talking about? “Of course he will when he learns there’s a damsel in distress.” Raphael’s lips curled into a mischievous smirk. “Who are we talking about?” I asked, tired of being in the dark. “My reclusive, gremlin elder brother. Gordon, alpha of Havenbrook.” George shrugged. “You have a brother that’s an Alpha?” I gasped. Since when? I didn’t see him at our wedding or engagement party. And no one had ever mentioned him to me, not even accidentally. Were he and Raphael not on speaking terms?

Orion straightened up even more, giving me his undivided attention, while Zeviar's hand tightened gently around mine, an anchor before I'd even asked for one. "Morgana told me I have a brother," I said. "During the trial. Before she hit me with that compound. His name is Caelum." I watched both of their expressions shift as careful focus replaced whatever was left of the morning's easy tiredness. "I didn't believe her at first. I thought she was lying to try and break my focus. But then the Moon Goddess confirmed it in the cell before round three. She said he's real, though she wouldn't tell me anything else." "A brother," Zeviar repeated slowly. "You have no memory of him?"

Damon's breath hitched. "And he's the one behind the war that happened then and will happen now." This time it wasn't a question but a statement. "What?" Valor looked shocked. He knew his brother had been locked away somewhere but never did he imagine this to be the truth because their mother never let them know about it or tell them anything about their brother. "We heard her. Didn't you?" Gwen asked this time tilting her head trying to figure out something. "You heard her?" Sebastian asked in pure shock and almost jumping in his seat.