Anya Taylor-joy Brother の小説・ストーリー

I needed to explain, to thank them, to tell them I was safe and that I loved them and that leaving them was the hardest thing I’d ever done. I grabbed my phone—the new one Aiden had given me since my old one was evidence in Theo’s murder case—and headed downstairs. I found my brothers in the war room, going over security arrangements for the festival. “I need Tom and Sarah here tomorrow,” I blurted out, before I could allow fear to stop me from speaking. My brothers looked up from whatever they were looking at, clearly startled. Aiden set down the map he’d been studying. “Tom and Sarah are your foster parents, yeah?”

Her eyes looked familiar with those green eyes that glowed from the sun’s light. I was stunned by her question. Who’s brother she’s talking about? Rosita cleared her throat beside me, “Taylor, don’t hold her like that!” Taylor quickly moved away from me but the smile on her face remained. She looked so sweet and innocent, I wonder who’s sister is. “My brother never had a girlfriend! He’s always alone and seems like a grumpy old man! I’m glad he already had a girlfriend! And a pretty one!” she giggled. I turned to Rosita, “Who is she? And who’s her brother?”

and absolutely unheard of to have a human mother & daughter both be mated to brothers, however it had happened and Tayzon had yet to tell his brother about Waverly. Bailey knew, but they had kept it between them because the last thing they'd wanted was to put more stress on Markus right now. But he couldn't wait any longer and decided telling his oldest brother would be for the best. Tayzon was sure with Markus help & guidance maybe he could change this stubborn, bullheaded little female that was hell bent on pushing him away. By the time their link ended, the truth was out which had indeed caused a tidal wave of shock for the eldest of the three brothers.

He said mockingly. My face flushed in embarrassment but Ryker didn't let me bask in it for too long before he grabbed him by the neck and punched him hard in his face. "Say another word and watch me put you under the ground." He growled. Micheal, Michelle's brother came to the rescue and dragged Ryker out of there. And for the first time in my life, my heart swelled in pride, not only did Ryker fight for me, but made sure Elijah didn't have the last words.

I looked up at him, still unable to believe that he was this close to me after years of distance between us. Lucas eyes were slightly hazy from the alcohol, yet there was something in them that I couldn't quite understand. For a moment, neither of us spoke. The room was quiet except for the sound of our breathing. "Lucas..." I called softly, unsure of what to say. He didn't answer right away. Instead, he simply looked at me as if he had been holding back so many things for so long. Then he sighed and ran a hand through his hair. I don't know if this is right. I don't know if what we're doing is okay, especially since he's my boyfriend's brother but one thing I'm sure of. I don't want him to

“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.”

“Jescyka? Are you there?” My breath hitched. Marvy I pulled back instantly, and wiped my lips like the evidence could go away if I just tried hard enough. My heart slammed painfully against my ribs. I didn’t care if Marvy knew I kissed someone else—it wasn’t that. But, the someone was his brother. And we were here together with his parents. His mother already showed that she doesnt like me. If she heard this? If she even suspected? Yeah, I will be cooked. We stood completely still, breathing barely, like movement alone could give us in.

"You absolutely can't let my brother know I told you. If he finds out, I'm dead. He'll skin me alive!" Jean chuckled. "Why tell us all that if you're so scared of your brother?" Soleil pouted and muttered, "Because knowledge is power! At least now Taylor knows where my family stands, and she can be prepared. My brother would never tell her any of this. He's afraid Taylor will break up with him if he does." I forced a laugh, hiding the heaviness in my heart. "And you're not worried that telling me will make me want to break up with him?"

Tay spits, and we all gasp yet again. “Why don't you tell me what got you so vivid?” Chris asks. “How about you ask your dearest brother, I'm sure he will tell you? I thought you were not like him but...you are just like him even worse.” Tay says with venom. And we all just stare. “Brother, why are you doing this?” Nate asks. “I'm doing what is best for us. I can't forbid you from seeing your father. Just know he is dead to me, and he is not welcome in my house.” Tay tells Nate.

The Alit brothers, along with their families, settled into the hall and began their conversation. Aaron descended the staircase to join the gathering, his voice breaking the silence. "How have you been, Jayce? It's been quite a while since we last met," Mr. Alit inquired with warmth, a hint of sadness lacing his words. Jayce had returned abroad five years ago after resolving the issues that had impacted the Alit Empire. The brothers were finally reunited, yet Mr. Alit couldn't escape the pang of sorrow as he contemplated Jayce's impending departure once again, driven by his demanding work as a CEO. "I'm sorry, Hyung. My work demands were rather pressing," Jayce responded apologetically, his