Novel & Cerita Deku's Brother

He clutched my hands tightly, as if he were afraid to say something he would later regret. "Zuku was my twin brother," he continued to say quietly. "After the death of our mother, Zuku had always dreamed of becoming the Alpha. I was strong and wise, but Zuku was always rude and evil. My father, being a peaceful man, never wanted to leave the throne to someone who would corrupt the kingdom, so he declared that I would be the next Alpha. Zuku was so enraged that he planned to murder my father."

“Why can’t you? I discovered their secret the night before the royal claiming ceremony. I remember the way Myela’s wedding tattoos glowed brightly under the crystals overhead, freshly inked against her spine and heart in bright blue skystone ink. My brother had just returned from the Southern Continent to attend the ceremony, to stand by my side as my heir. Yet instead of coming to see me after he arrived, Deklaan ran off to embrace my bride. They grew up together and until that moment, I assumed they saw one another as brother and sister.

"Zeus?!" I trembled. "Are you unhappy to see me?" Zeus asked. Why did he have to look so sexy? His loose shirt and baggy trousers. Wait, he looks just like... "Hi, little brother," Zeus greeted. My eyes widened in horror. I slowly turned to look over my shoulder. Deacon. He locked the door behind him with a victorious grin. "Hey, didn't think you'd come so soon," he replied. "W-what? Brother?" I teared up. A disgusting knot hit me in my gut. Now I know why Deacon looked so familiar. He's Zeus's younger brother, "What the fuck?"

What’s with these people and their abnormally big bodies? “ Who are you by the way? ” I meet his static stare. “ Declan. He is my brother. ” Draven chimes in. “ Another brother who was supposed to be dead? ” I purse my lips. Declan’s brows furrow. He shoots Draven a murderous glare that makes me smirk. “ Yes, you are thinking right, Declan. ” I clasp my hands together. “ Your brother reveals the secrets easily and he is always telling me the things he should keep to himself. ”

But when he had found out that his brother would personate him, Sodeeq began to doubt his brother's motive. What had broken the camel's back for Sodeeq was when his brother had told him to kill the Sultan. Sodeeq had voiced his disapproval and that was the mistake he had made. His brother had clubbed him in the head and had kept him hostage from then on, feeding him only to keep him alive. For the one year he had been here, no one had looked for him. Why would they? Since he and his twin brother looked exactly alike without even a single difference.

“Come, come! Allow me to introduce you. These people came here with me last time,” Keane said while pointing to the other five people next to him. “They’re now my sworn brothers. His name is Auden.” Keane gestured to the old man who was wielding the sword. “He’s my second brother. You may refer to him as Grandpa Auden.” “His name is Harlin, and he is the third in line,” he continued while pointing to the white-haired old man holding the flute. This is the fourth brother, Arlan, the fifth sister, Carine, and the sixth brother, Emre.”

I’d long mastered the art of keeping a Vampire out of my head, but I couldn’t help but reinforce my walls as his stare turned penetrating. “I was what the royal family called a ‘back-up child.’ If my brother were to\ defect, then I would take the throne. As it turns out, I’m the one that defected. When the eldest child takes over, there’s no need for a back-up anymore. The only mistake my brother ever made, other than getting his head chopped off by you, was letting me live.” Deacon huffed, launching into an explanation I knew was horrendously shortened. “I was banished, but I wasn’t alone. My brother had already been King for some time, long enough for some of his people to see him for the

Killian was still struggling to come to terms with her absence while shouldering the weighty responsibilities of being a King. Observing the constant loneliness and sorrow etched on his older brother's face, Derek recognized that he couldn't abandon Killian in such a vulnerable state. Killian appeared like a mere shell of his former self, devoid of emotions and expression. Derek fretted over the possibility of his brother making impulsive decisions due to his clouded judgment, driven by overwhelming emotions.

The men looked at the twins in shock, they quickly grabbed the beds and tried to lift them into the van, but couldn't. They looked behind them as saw the twins holding the beds. “You might want to let these beds go and get the hell outta here, because I can tell you my brother is still pissed about your friend putting his hand on his girl and might just take it out on both of yall.” Kekoa said looking at his brother who was still too angry to speak, because all he wanted to do was kill the men. The men nodded and let the beds go, Debra was in the corner crying her eyes out rocking back and forth.

So where could she find her older brother? "Where can I find my brother, ma'am?" Kat voiced the question in her mind, looking at Mrs Dewi with all her curiosity. However, at that moment it was cloudy like a lump on Mrs. Dewi's expression. The woman's eyes glazed over. “That's why, despite all the rules, I called your parents, Kat, because I thought you should know.” Mrs Dewi looked deeply at Kat. “Brandon, your older brother, is dead in an accident that happened to him.”