Novel & Cerita Dabi Brother

A man who wore a black suit matched with a floral shirt hastily walked over, and behind him were around 10 burly men who wore black short-sleeved shirts. Underneath the young man’s clothes was a tattoo of a black dragon. It was very eye-catching. It was Brandon, Abby’s younger brother. The top man on the streets. His appearance made the attending guests shut their mouths and show their respect. “Motherf*cker! What are you, Darbys trying to do? Why haven’t you sent my sister to the hospital?” Brandon shouted. He was by the pond and saw that his sister was still sitting unconscious on the chair.

“Never mind, we will talk later. “ Adigun said and the call went off. “Uncle , Uncle ... He is the black sheep of the family.” Adnan said to her. “Is he your father’s brother?” Ashabi asked with interest. “Oh, no, you know , he is not his actual brother but cousin, they shared the same grandfather, he grew up with Bami after his father’s death. He is just like Abu’s brother.” Adnan explained to her and she swallowed hard. “You said he is the black sheep of the family.” She asked him.

Dave’s father had been sick for weeks now and not getting any better. The doctors say it is from a broken heart, but Dave and his brothers knew better. After their mother died his father refused to come out of their room. He said that he could not live without her, which was understandable. They have been together for centuries and she was his whole life. Not even his kingdom which he fought so hard for matter anymore. The King's brother, his uncle was elected to make sure that everything in the kingdom ran smoothly until Dave could take over the throne. But his was not a broken heart. His skin was turning yellow and he was getting very thin. Before they could even think of investigating, he

Both men possessed sharp, distinctive features, and it was evident that they shared a resemblance, hinting that they were somewhat related. "Long time no see, brother," the man on the right spoke. My breath caught in my throat, struggling to stifle the gasp that threatened to escape. Brother? These two were my father's brothers?! What the fuck?! They bore no resemblance to my father, neither in their features nor in their apparent age. "Dante," The name fell off of my dad's lips, his wide eyes betraying a deep recognition that spanned years. "Ah, so you do recognize us," Matteo, the man on the left, chimed in, a note of amusement lacing his words. "Impressive."

How could I be so stupid! My phone buzzed in that moment and it was from Damien. It was a picture of him naked in his bed, his bed which was empty. "She's gone, don't worry." It read and my heart seemed to recede back to it's normal position in my chest. I let out a deep sigh of relief. However, I still could not rest as I walked back to the bed and sat down, why would I be mated to my brother!?

He wipes a tear with his finger and I roll my eyes. Drama king. "I know most of you think I hate my brother," he continues , "but I don't. Infact, my fight with him at my engagement party was because of her." I frown. Where is this headed? He stares into the camera, "Sara Jane is a manipulative liar and schemer and today I come out to free myself from her treacherous web and also pull the wool from my brother's eyes. Today," He pauses. "I come out to say that she," his eyes bores into the camera, peering at me like he was there with me in the room.

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.”

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

Even Alexander himself will not dare to say no to Damien. Just like Damien ordered, the butler and the servant pushed Jake down until he is sitting near Damien's feet. Damien kicked Jake on his face, which made Jake fall back on the floor, flat on his back. He groaned with pain. "Brother, why are you hurting me like this?" Jake tried to use their relationship as a shield to protect himself. Damien laughed humourlessly when he heard Jake's words. "Brother? Who said you are my brother? I am a Bishop and you are a stray whom my father picked up with pity. Don't you ever call yourself my brother again" Damien sneered.

Nica’s brow furrowed at the question. “Don’t tell me you were the one who exposed my location to him...” “I was just returning the favor, Nica,” Dimitri smirked. Nica clenched her fists, her eyes burning with fury. “It turns out your family is just a piece of work. Your adopted father—a pervert. Your mother—a coward. And your brother... a psycho,” Dimitri chuckled mockingly. Nica’s hands shot out, grabbing Dimitri’s collar and pulling her close. “Watch it,” she warned.