Novel & Cerita Brothers Want Me Back

"When's the last time you ate something? Really ate, not just coffee and cigarettes." "Christ, you sound like a babushka." I take the turn toward the construction site too sharply, tires squealing against asphalt. "I don't need you monitoring my fucking meals." "You're falling apart, bratan." The words hit too close to home, so I lash out. "I'm handling my business. The site's on schedule, the books are clean, and nobody's dead who shouldn't be. What more do you want?" "I want my brother back. Not this ghost who's been walking around for the past week."

I insisted as he kept his lips sealed. "So you can feel the pleasure of seeing me miserable?" He growled, narrowing his eyes at me. I took a step back in fear and watched his face blankly. What happened? I've no idea what went wrong, but that was not the right way to behave like that with me. When have I ever taken pleasure in his misery? And what would I get out of it? "I won't ask you again, but I will want my brother back," I stated again, I wasn't leaving without him.

Or maybe nothing will, because I can’t seem to stop myself. Is it so bad to want to run back to my brother? To be in his space, his arms, and his life again? Every nerve in my body screams that it’s wrong, that I’m pathetic and obsessed, but I don’t care. I don’t care about dignity or pride right now.

Abe's pov There came a point when regret stopped being enough. I'd spent weeks replaying memories. Weeks wondering what would've happened if I'd loved Diane better. Weeks apologizing to myself instead of doing something about it. I was done. If there was even the smallest chance of getting her back... I was going to take it. Not by forcing her. Not by manipulating her. But by showing her the man I should've been all along. I was late arriving at the joint office that Monday morning.

" I wanted to refuse but couldn't bring myself to say the words. Deep down, I guess I still held onto a sliver of hope. After all these years, I just couldn't forget that Christmas Eve. My three brothers doting on me, tickets booked, promising to take me to see the Northern Lights. Our eyes full of anticipation for the future. That night, before our parents died, before Sarah moved in, when my brothers still cared about me. That night was the last evening of happiness I'd known in over a decade. I could never forget that promise. It wasn't really about Alaska or even seeing the Northern Lights. I just missed the days when I had parents and brothers who loved me. Daniel, noticing my silence,

"Francis, please! Can you just let me be? I'm going through a lot already and the last thing I would want is you adding up to my problems" "Then share them with me, I'm here to listen to you. To help you solve all of it. I'm Francis North" "You can't help me! You can never do it! Everything is not all about money! Just let me go!!" "You've known me before today. You think I'm going to listen to you because you told me to leave? You're stuck with me forever, Andrea." "Why do you want me back so badly? What exactly do you want from me that you can't get from another woman?"

His breath brushed my cheek. “Just help me, Samantha... Help us… Make her believe in the R. Kline project. Once we get the money… your sister will be healed. I’ll sponsor the surgery. I’ll get you an even better ring. We can go far away. Start over. Another life.” His grip tightened. Fingers pressed into the soft skin above my wrists. My ears rang. How the heck did he know about my sister? Has he been eavesdropping on me? But I had more pressing things to talk about.

he growled, his gaze settling on my swollen lips and my disheveled dress. Zane raised his hands, all innocence. “Just keeping an eye on things, broski.” Now that all three brothers were here, my wolf purred at the thought, her desires tangled in a way that made my head spin. A reverse harem, my traitorous mind supplied, the idea as dangerous as it was intoxicating. Kael, Zane, maybe even Rowan if he didn’t kill me first. But I shoved the thought down. I wasn’t here to play house with a pack of alphas. I was here to kill and find my mother.

She looked at where I had gripped her tightly, I pulled my hands away quickly, “I'm sorry,” “It's fine,” she took a deep breathe and stared at me. “I don't think force would be the right words to use, you know, most girls in the club have been there for most part of their lives so they do not know how the real world operates, The brother uses this plot to get them back. Because once they leave the club, they don't know how to navigate and survive and they are forced to return back to the club. I believe they thought it would be the same for you but it's been months and you are still put here, which is why I am really proud of you. But I really do not know what lengths they might be willing t

I wanted my brother back, the one who would play with me and make fun of our parents with me, we talked about how we are going to get married together, walking down the aisle with our brides on the same day, flaunting the beautiful women that the moon goddes gave us, we did not know she will even do better by giving us one , and not just anyone but the best there is, even as I sat and watched him take his vows I knew he was not happy, and I was so tempted to spoil the whole thing by causing a scene but Jace has changed, he would not appreciate that and he is the one who rejected our mate too. I was not happy , and I know that our parents would be frowning at how things has ended up but god k