Cha Eun Woo Brother Novels & Stories

"Then I say we teach him a lesson." “If he won’t apologize,” Jennie sang, “then I say we teach him a lesson.” She moved fast. Her fingers, tipped with sharp manicured nails, plunged into his dark hair and yanked, hard. Leo grunted, his body tensing, but he didn’t fight her grip. His eyes never left mine. “Beatrice,” he said, his voice a rough, strained whisper meant only for me. “I’m your brother. Would you really let them do this?”

He pushed himself off the pillar and walked toward us. “I am Kai,” he said. He offered me his hand. “I am your actual brother.” His smile widened a little bit as he looked at me. “Welcome home, Ana.” I took his hand slowly. My thoughts were spinning wildly in my head. A father. A step-sister. A blood brother. I actually had a real family now. It was something I had never had in my entire life. I had spent so long alone that having siblings felt like a miracle.

“I can see that. You’re lucky to have each other.” “Do you have a brother or sister?” she asked. “Yes. A younger brother.” “Is he your best friend like Ethan is mine?” Her question caught me off guard. My brother Adrian and I had never been best friends. Competition, resentment—that was our bond. “We’re... different,” I said. She accepted that, but Ethan kept watching me closely. “You look familiar,” he said. “Have we met before?” My pulse quickened. “I don’t think so. Maybe I just have one of those faces.”

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.

"The Alpha made it perfectly clear. Leah chose Eric as her future mate." Wayne cut him off. "No. That's impossible. You must have got it wrong." He then turned to me with a hopeful expression. "Leah, they made a mistake, didn't they? You chose me. Did Dad read it wrong?" I snorted. "No. I chose Eric." Wayne grabbed my wrist angrily. "No, I don't believe you! Everyone in the pack knows you like me. Why would you choose my brother? He doesn't even have a wolf spirit. He's a loser!

- he replied briefly and the smile he was trying to force so far had now completely disappeared from his face. - Your name is Choi Hyun Sik or Hyun Choi, as you use for your work, you're 27 years old and a successor of the Choi family, fashion designer of the family's fashion house, and an older brother of the "Cherry Blossom Reaper" victim Choi Ye Eun, is all of that right?- asked Hyun Woo. - Yes, that's right.- confirmed Hyun Sik. - Where were you on Sunday evening when your younger sister, Choi Ye Eun, went missing?- this time Soo Min asked the question.

Eun-Woo was yet again shocked as to why she had suddenly got interested in his friend. "Listen, he is a very simple person. I will find someone as crazy as you for you. I really care about him. I can't hand him to you to ruin his life." Eun-Woo said partly teasing her and partly because he knew that Dong-Hoon was too simple-minded to be paired up with his controlling sister.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

I smiled at the tall neatly suited guy, as he took his time to give a reply. Rude much. Yup, Definitely a friend of Ace. "Edwin." He nods before turning to Ace who was defiantly not paying attention. "So she's the girl that got you whipped?" Hello! I'm right here, Ace seems to be paying attention now. Did he tell his rude friend about us? "Quit saying shit, she's my brother's wife." He punches Edwin playfully on his arm. Well, I'm obviously not "the girl" but who's the girl? it's not that I care.