Brave Movie の小説・ストーリー

Adam inhaled sharply before giving her a single-word answer. "Bratva." And that single word was not less than fire to gasoline for Aria.

Liam’s POV I rubbed my temples. “I can’t believe you’re saying this.” “I can’t believe you’re surprised.” Marco’s tone was steady. “You now know who I am. You know where I come from. This isn’t my first rodeo.” He stepped closer, his hand on my arm. I looked at him, really looked, and saw that he was being brave. Terrified, maybe. But brave. And I loved him for it. “Okay,” I said finally. “We’ll do it your way. But we do this smartly. We do this safely. And we do this together.”

And something in me wanted to be stubborn before I forced myself to take a breath and I let Mikhail guide me away from the confrontation. When I slowed, his hand moved from my arm to the small of my back, encouraging me forward with gentle pressure. Behind us, I could already hear Dimitri speaking to my father. His voice was loud enough to trigger my father into yelling. But I did not turn around. “You were brave back there.” Mikhail said, breaking the silence. “What?” “You surprised every warrior on that field.” He said casually. “I will admit, not bad for an Omega.” “I am confused. Is this your way of making fun of me or…?” I asked, and he stopped me, shaking his head.

Sofia suddenly cut in, catching everyone's attention. "What did you just say?" Amanda scowled, turning to face her. "Yes, we didn't want to let it out this way, but BraveHeart, and my sweetheart, James," she slipped past Amanda, and took James' hands in hers. "Will be making a comeback to the big screen." James had a huge grin on his face, and he kissed Sofia lightly. Jessi looked aghast. Ryan looked pained, but not because of the announcement. Sofia kept glancing at him furtively, and everyone went back into the cinema.

Baji suggested to everyone calmly. After he made his suggestion there was an obvious murmuring in the crowd as some of them were not so pleased with the suggestion. “That’s a fine suggestion, but what makes you think people here would be willing to go out there and risk their safety by endangering themselves to find those two, when we don’t know what is out there, especially in this hour of the day?.” Damien asked, speaking the minds of some of the people who disapproved of Baji’s decision and they supported Damien.

Silver catches the rays among his black hair—more than the last time I saw him almost six months ago. Feeling my eyes on him, his head comes up. Through the glass our eyes meet. Eerie bright yellow eyes command me to him. Obeying, I open the doors and leave the safety of the house. Milos Levin is six foot four and a wall of muscle. At first glance he’s formidable. Look a little longer at him in his usual black on black—a silk suit cut to fit him, black dress shirt and black tie—with his unique yellow eyes, and he’s downright scary. Intelligent people fear him, even if they aren’t aware he’s Bratva.

"Cinthye, I love—" The screen turn black, a different face flashed on the screen. A man with amethyst eyes Sergei Volkov. The Butcher himself. "Come get your husband."

"But I am unsurprised with your assessment of me." "See? You even talk fancy." I rolled my eyes and she smiled wider. "But these men from last night," I asked, focusing my curiosity on the present. "And the ones still here." She nodded. "What about them?" "Are they really criminals?" I asked. "Yeah. Don't quote me, but the Russians are from one of those Bratvas. The others are from an Italian Mob family." She shrugged. "But hey, it's nothing scary. Mind your business, don't ask too many questions, and just treat the patients."

Through the haze, I looked up just in time to see him raise a whip. I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for the strike. It never came. Confused, I opened my eyes again. The whip hung frozen mid-air, caught in a large, unmoving hand. Brammon’s. “You dare touch her,” Brammon said, his voice terrifyingly calm as he removed his mask. The Scion’s face drained of color. He released the whip at once, his hand trembling as every trace of cruelty vanished in an instant. “King Brammon,” he murmured.

I quietly whimpered as I stumbled onto the ground. "This is Merlina?" The man asked as he grabbed my arm to pull me up "Yeah" jack said as me made eyecontact with me. "Damn she looks way more attractive than the picture." He said as he looked my body up and down, making me cringe in disgust. "Liam shut up we need to take her to Rob." Jack said as he lightly hit him across the head. (Liam hemsworth) My hands started uncontrollably shaking as the mention of my father came came up.