Novel & Cerita Beware Of Brother

Milena Dragovic The first warning came from my brother. It wasn’t dramatic. He didn’t call in the middle of the night or demand I come home. He didn’t mention names or threats or anything concrete enough to grab onto. He just asked, “Are you being careful lately?” Which, coming from my brother, was never about keys between fingers or the way you checked the locks before bed. It wasn’t about the world as most people feared it.

It had been a long time since she had been with her brother, who was the only one who used to give her advice and often scolded her when she made wrong decisions in life. According to her brother, women shouldn’t trust men who seem ‘too good to be true,’ because behind that facade lies their true bad nature. Men who act innocent are often the ones with the most mischief. She remembered how her brother had warned her several times about Darson. He told her to run to him if that man ever made her cry. But before she could even run to him, her brother disappeared without a trace, and she hadn’t seen him since.

"You seem not to use your ear to hear at all. You feel because we had a past or because I have been pestering you to come back to me when I tell you something, you look down on me without caring that you are in my house. You are lucky that I came in at the moment. My brother is a seductor and I tell you when you fall for him your name is sorry. You may feel because I want you back that's why I am doing all this but hell no. Inasmuch as I loved you and we are not together anymore, I wouldn't want anything to happen to you. My brother and I are birds of the same feather. We use girls and dump them. I am not telling you this for you to hate him but I am telling you so you will be very careful.

I would use his trust as an advantage to end him, that would be a better plan. "Just be careful, your brother has eyes everywhere you need to also note that or you could be in more trouble than you bargained for," Miriah told me while taking another sip of his wine. My brother, I had almost forgotten about him, if he found me making any suspicious move it'll be over for me. I needed to be extra careful, this isn't going to be as easy as I thought it would be.

He wasn't going to fall off that radar, instead, he was going to be grateful that I put him exactly where he should have always been. “You should also want your back and stop frolicking with girls instead focus on the one who truly loves you enough to cry when you are fighting with your brother. I'm sure you wouldn't want to give her a second glance after sleeping with her the first time.” I sneered. He turned violently and raised his hands, causing me to flinch. “Don't do that brother.” Hayden's warning voice sent chills down my spine as I kept thinking about what this could cause between the both of us.

He had discovered my thoughts and intention without even needing me to say it out aloud. “And for the love of all things expensive,” Liam added, “do not start a fight with your brother tonight. You’re one wrong word away from lighting that place up.” I nodded silently, though my hands were already clenching. My brother. The man who never knew when to stop. The only person that's after my life. My nemesis. “He might try to…” “We don't know that, besides its your mother that insisted two of you be present. She might have warned him to behave.”

I smirked, blood smudging my lips. Then his own psychotic smirk lined his features. “If you don’t want him to completely disappear from the surface of the earth, then I’m pretty sure that you’re going to listen.” I turned pale instantly. “You won’t fucking dare, Liam. I fucking dare you.” I wiped my lips. “Touch him, and I will fucking murder you myself. I will fucking burn everything precious to you to the ground.” “Is that a threat, brother?” “It’s a fucking warning, Liam. Stay the fuck away from him.”

He is looking and watching everything. My brother noticed far more than he ever said aloud. And if he remained here longer than expected... our carefully balanced lie could collapse before it even began. I exhaled slowly. Then I left the study. Because there was someone upstairs waiting for answers. I had to warn her about my brother. Marcial is a cunning businessman and shrewd even in this mansion. I'm afraid he would notice something that he shouldn't.

"The third brother, your killing intent is a bit heavy." The first brother reminded him, "He's a disciple of the Divine Bone Dock after all. You can't kill him so easily." "Yes, sir," the third brother replied. However, the first brother also knew that. Their minds were connected. Didn't Big Brother know that he wanted to kill someone? Big brother knew, but he didn't stop him, so he thought he could kill the cultivator! Therefore, they were just putting on an act for outsiders to see. "Get lost. Don't stay here and get in the way," the second brother said slowly.

**Deathbed dream** I watched as my brother prepared for his one-on-one battle with the enemy, my mind racing with concern. I had been warning him about this for weeks, telling him that it was a trap, that the enemy was not to be underestimated. "Please, don't do this," I said, trying to reason with him. "We don't know what we're up against. It could be a trap." My brother turned to me, looking at me with pure determination. "I'm ready for them," he said.