Novel & Cerita Brother Blood Arrow

My life, cataloged like a dossier. My throat went dry. I shuffled through the pile with trembling fingers. More photos. My mother at the market, my father shaking hands with a man I didn’t recognize. My younger brother on his motorcycle before he was sent to America. Each moment captured from a distance, as if someone had been watching us. And then—the house. My family’s estate. Pictures of my father shaking hands with men I didn’t recognize. Men with hard eyes and cruel smiles. Some pages were crossed out, black bars slashing across lines of text, but one word appeared again and again.

Before I could even consider it, someone arrived right next to us. Hey, stop, screamed the voice. I just did; I didn't think. Without fully realizing what I was staring at, I turned on my foot, took aim, and released the arrow. It pierced the air and struck the man whose voice it was. He yelled in pain as he fell after being struck in the thigh. It took me a moment to realize who it was. Roland. Brother of mine. I skidded to a stop as soon as I realized it was him. The rest followed suit as I conflictedly glanced at my brother. Even though I very much disliked the guy, we didn't get along, but he was still my brother.

She's been secretly investigating, gathering evidence. But now she's not here to witness the victory. “Mom, are you watching…” He drags in a breath, swallowing. “This is the blood of Liam and the blood of Harinth. We ran tests and it is confirmed they are father and son.” “You took his blood without notice!” Cathylene counters. “Focus on the matter at hand and stop trying to deviate!” shouts one of the elders. “Silence!” Elder Brooke barks. “After all that's been said, we must elect an Alpha to decide how to move further.”

The blade caught the pale light, gleaming silver and deadly. Paige gasped, jerking back slightly. “Raymond…” “Trust me,” I said, my voice low but steady. I turned the blade toward myself and, without flinching, sliced across my palm. Blood welled instantly, dark and rich. The metallic scent filled the clearing, mingling with the lingering smoke. She stared at me, wide-eyed. “What are you doing?” I extended my bleeding hand toward her. “Giving you proof.” When she didn’t move, I took her wrist gently and lifted her hand. “Your blood carries power,” I murmured. “Mine carries lineage. If I ever betray you, let this act bind me to death.”

Conrad spat out. “I don’t fucking care, lower your gun or I’ll fucking shoot you!” Conrad lowered his gun, and looked at his four sons. “If my blood did not flow through your veins, I’d have you killed for your insolence. You fucking put a gun to my head! I know Gage stands with Dominic, he always has. What about you two? Are you with Dominic or are you with me?” Faro clenched his jaw, and looked at Conrad. “I stand with my brother.”

The king's eyes shot open when he felt the sharp pain in his heart, only to see his son piercing an arrow into his heart. A regular vampire will not die from just a simple arrow piercing their heart. Once they remove it, the vampire would be healed. Killing a pure blooded royal was a difficult thing to do. They were almost invincible. But what was with this arrow? What was this pain? He felt like his whole body was going numb, and he couldn't even fight back to remove the thing from his chest.

I think I even had my mate looking twice at what I did. They got up and charged at us screaming and yelling all kinds of stuiped shit that made no sense to anyting that was going on. My mate took one’s head off, I cut one in half and the third we let live so we could get more information out of him. Then I heard my brother was hurt and the small army was all killed. We locked the one up next to the councilman and I took off towards my brother.Once I reached him the medic was wrapping his wound up where an arrow went through his shoulder.

I look at Nick with confusion "But you’re my brother, I will always love you. But you have to let me grow up and live a life." He shakes his head violently "I can't allow that, I already have lost Natalie! I can't loss you too." He notches another arrow and aims at me again. He whispers "I'm sorry" then he fires, I don't hear the twang of the bowstring, I only hear Aaron's scream. Before I realise what's happening, I feel a blinding pain as my head knocks against the tarmac road. At the same time I hear a loud snapping noise. The arrow falls to the ground in pieces beside me, and standing in front of me is Ash. All those superhuman reflexes must really be coming in handy.

Darren exited the prison cell and ordered the soldiers to continue the whipping work. Darren stood in front of the frowning Vander. "Brother, scratch my right hand." He passed the knife to Vander. Vander glared. He had no heart to scratch the knife into his brother's body. Even though Darren sucks, Darren is his younger brother. "I don't want to." Nancy clicked her tongue. "I'll do it." Noura chuckled. "Don't scrape the vein, Nancy." "I couldn't have killed him." Nancy scraped Darren's palm with a knife. "Half-blood has a different blood." Nancy was surprised to see Darren's black blood color with reddish spots. Nancy put the knife back in Darren's shirt pocket.

“ For fuck’s sake man! What should we do about it?”, the shorter man exploded. His eyes flashed and his voice was steadily rising. Dmitri fixed him a hard stare as he stood up. He brushed the dirt from his trousers and walked away. He could feel the man’s eyes bore into his back as he strode away. He didn’t really care, nobody was stupid enough to attack him. Especially not a fellow Leviathan. A quick search found him what he was looking for. A contraption so simple yet deadly. It involved a crossbow set up with some levers and a thin wire. The bow released whenever the wire snapped. He had seen something like this before. It was in a run in he had with the Brotherhood. This meant that they