Novel & Cerita Brother In Arms Book

The kind of quiet that only came before blood spilled. This deal was supposed to be simple. Arms trade. AKs and modified M16s from Eastern Europe. We were the middlemen — clean, quiet, brutal when needed. The buyers? Some rookie gang trying to build clout. They wanted firepower, we wanted cash. But deals like this? They never stayed simple. “I don’t like that we don’t know all their names,” I muttered. Collins pulled his gun from his jacket, checked it, cocked it. “I don’t like that they requested a warehouse we’ve never used.”

“I read your email of the story you came up with. We will work with that. I’ve also signed the marriage contract and had it delivered to your address. From A.P.” I soon realized it was from Adam and a proud smile slipped through my lips. I strangely felt good by his seeming approval. I quickly saved his number with A.P. But my version didn’t stand for Adam Phlem. It stood for Arrogant Prick. Still wearing a small smile on my face, I relax and enjoy the remaining parts of the ride.

she softly spoke. "But he is my brother, Megan," he replied. "Does it matter?" Megan asked. "Yes it matters," he yelled, "he is my elder brother, no matter how much shit he put me through, what kind of a fucker he is, he is still my brother, my family, my blood and we don't kill someone from the family, we love and protect them no matter what," he concluded. "But Jasper," she interrupted. "I may hate my brother from the core of my heart, Megan, but I love him as well and I have pledged to protect him. So don't ever ask me to kill him, please," he spoke.

I nodded, and he finally stepped out. I walked over to the window and watched the street below. As the car pulled away, I let out a long, shaky breath. I was alone, but for the first time in a very long time, I didn't feel lonely. I felt like I had someone fighting for me. And as I looked at the new phone sitting on the bed, I knew that whatever Arman tried next, he wasn't just fighting a scared girl anymore. He was fighting a man who would wear pineapple pants just to see me smile, and a man who wouldn't stop until the monster was gone for good.

I feel the heat flooding my cheeks as his eyes search my face for answers. Eyes that feel familiar yet unknown... How am I meant to answer that? This is the younger of the two brothers I am here to potentially meet. The Alpha’s brother. The man from my damn dreams… I swallowed heavily. There is no denying I don’t know who he is, because evidently I do. Every detail upon his face was near the same as within my dreams… Those beautiful gray eyes… Eyes I could get lost in... Seems I paid more attention than I realised when I was at these inter-pack events for my dreams to be so damn accurate when it came to conjuring up this vision of a man…

ELEVEN CATHERINA I might have just disliked how arrogant and so full of himself Andres Cruz was but right now after almost killing me by shooting so close to my head and his breaking my brother’s arm; I had every reason to dislike him with a passion that overwhelmed even me. After the doctor had treated my brother and he had had a good night rest, he went out and has not been back but I knew he was going to be fine and the hand was going to heal if he took good care of it as the doctor had said.

"Your sister has someone with her, so I came up here to be with you." "I don't need you to accompany me, Mommy. You're already tired from working hard all day," Nathaniel said thoughtfully. Yuna kissed his cheek. "Where'd you get the book you're reading?" "Uncle Cedric found it for me. It's good. Do you want to join me, Mommy?" Yuna took a closer look and was rendered speechless. The book was about program coding analysis, and it was complex. "Do you understand what you're reading, Nathaniel?"

Carter looks at his head warrior and the warrior stepped forward. " You're our Alpha's sister. Which means you are family to us as well. If you need our help then we will definitely be there." The warrior says. And I smiled at him. " Thank you so much." I say. " You don't need to thank us. We're family. This is what family does for each other." Carter says. As soon as I finished the conversation with Carter I went out and spent a little time with his pack but I needed to start heading home. And when I got there I went straight to the office without anyone seeing me and Asher was sitting in there.

The younger brothers nodded in agreement and started to leave, willing to cover all the jobs that the eldest ordered. As Arthur started keeping the important parchments in the box, a knock was heard on the office door catching his attention. He lifts his head and is greeted by a smirking and worn-out Arnold. The man froze for a second and gawked at the blue-eyed warrior open-mouthed. “Arnold, my brother, you are back.” He rasped out hoarsely when Arnold stepped inside and falls on one of the jute chairs in fatigue.

Vows Third Person’s POV. The reunion of the brother and sister fell into the eyes of Samel and the others. Samel glanced at the soldiers of the rebel army to help the other survivors of the Blood Wolves clan inside the manor. And he did not wait for Raval to report about the affairs that happened in the headquarters of the rebel army, because he is already striding towards Asha and Arkon’s direction. He stopped a few steps behind Asha and waited for the brother and sister to let go of each other.