Brother Of Gusion Novels & Stories

Likewise, I sighed audibly, standing up. "I'm so tired. I think I'm going to take a shower and sleep,” I said, heading towards my room. But Suzy followed me. “I wanted to ask you a question. Gideon mentioned that he has a brother; did I hear him right?” She asked, entering my room with me. “Uh-hum, he does have a brother. Max,” I replied, taking off my clothes to get into the shower. “Oh, how interesting! What is this Max like?” She asked, being quite curious.

Lucifer said in a quiet voice, “and why did you help protect my people?” The stranger flinched, just barely...but Gluttony's hand shifted, no longer restraining, only steadying him. Slowly, he raised his chin. His silver eyes caught the last light of the dying Tree of Life, reflecting it like a prism, while strands of black hair fell over his brow. “I did not help for you,” he said, his voice calm but edged with a tension that could cut stone. “I helped for Saillus. He is my brother.” Kohen's head snapped up. "Brother? You. you're related to Alpha Saillus?"

He looks almost human until I see those fangs in his mouth as he speaks. "I am Gifud, I am the third brother, I am 1150 years old. I am very excited to know about you Zia" He has fungi green colored hair which is up to his neck. He has a small scar on his neck which is very thick. It must be from a very big incident looking at the depth. He has a slight shade of black eyes. Now that I observe all the brothers have the same kind of eye color. They are brother "Although Gifud is the oldest 3rd, he is a very mischievous than any other younger here" Ril

"Oh, trust me. You’re definitely gonna need one." Verion let out a slow breath, his golden eyes flicking between Kiara and Elena. His fingers curled in the bedsheets as he tried to process everything. His own name felt foreign on his tongue, and the mention of a brother—one who apparently despised him—made his head throb. "So let me get this straight," he said carefully. "I have a younger brother, Lucius, who hates me, and I’ve been unconscious for a long time?" Kiara nodded, her expression gentle. "Yes. You were badly injured."

he gave Ricardo a handshake. His Mother led me to the dining room and gestured for me to sit on the chair next to the one Ricardo sat on. His grandmother was now sitting too and I was between both Ricardo and her. “Welcome” it was a calm voice this time. I looked to the direction it came from and saw a young man with dark blonde curly hair. “This is my brother Luca. Luca, this is Odessa” He looked awfully familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen him before.

I was kind of taken back that he knows my name. Yeah that's right. I returned and just then my mate's sweet scent that send me over drive hit my nostrils. Look my sweetheart is here. Zion happily announced reaching me with large strides. How have been your day. I missed you lots. He said. I have been okay myself and yes l missed you too. I voiced back softly. Hmmm. I hummed pressing his lips on my forehead. Leaving a itching tingle, Zion said; Dear this is Auston my best brother and personal assistant. He went to visit his family back then and now he is back.

“One of our men is keeping watch nearby, making sure Miss Jeslyn doesn’t leave. According to him, it’s the villa she used to visit often with her late brother.” “Her… late brother?” Leonel repeated softly, his expression hardening. His gaze snapped back to Blade. “What do you mean? Jeslyn had a brother?” Blade lowered his head, speaking firmly. “Miss Jeslyn had a twin brother who passed away five years ago. His name was Julio Matthew Hydra.” For a moment, Leonel’s world stopped. His eyes widened, his body rigid. “What did you say?” “Julio Matthew Hydra, sir,” Blade confirmed. “Adrian Hydra’s son—and Miss Jeslyn’s twin.”

He nodded. "I am Bryce, by the way. And the big guy up there is my brother Damion, and the other guy is our friend Harlen. And Alision here will be alright. Her wolf will just need a little time after all the pain from Adam's betrayal and then finally accepting her rejection." I am sure my confusion was obvious because the guy continued on to explain without me having to ask.

Allen asked, lowering his voice. Tristan shrugged, “If he’s a Crouse, then this is a family issue.” Unwilling to remove his attention from the pair. Allen merely tilted his head slightly towards the other Hunter. “How so?” Tristan snorted at Allen’s ignorance, “They’re siblings.” He answered, “That’s the Banshee’s little brother.” Allen regarded the heated atmosphere in disbelief. Feeling the air thicken and pop with friction. He felt an eyebrow twitch in annoyance. If this dangerous spectacle was the result of a quarrel between siblings, then insanity must run deep within the Crouse bloodline.

Evan's expression remained unreadable. "What about him?" He asked and the man replied. "He was attacked three nights ago.... He sustained a gunshot wound." Evan slowly set the whiskey glass down. "And?" "He survived... The doctors say he'll recover." Evan chuckled. A low... Almost amused sound. "Lucky him." The man remained silent because he knew that tone, it never meant anything good. Evan walked toward the large window. "So..." "My dear brother is finally bleeding." His reflection smiled. "Who did it?"