Novel & Cerita Did Yuji Eat His Brothers

He seemed furious, and his scowl was directed to Dorian, who seemed to pay no attention to him. "We aren't friends, Dorian. I doubt we are siblings at this point, not after what happened between us. There is no us. We are nothing. And now that you are all better, I plan on leaving the pack." Dorian's eyes grew wide, and he stared at me in shock. I even heard Jacob give a light gasp, but I ignored him and fixed my angry gaze on my stepbrother. "What are you saying? It is because of that stupid prince. I knew..."

It's a brother's thing. "Why are you trying to get closer with Blue?" Yushiro could not help but ask Keisuke. The beast glance at him, scoffing after observing all of his face. "I am not trying to. We are already close to each other." "Stay away from my sister!" he shouts, his upper lip twitching. "Why don't you tell your sister to stay away from me? Because I won't stay away from her." And Yushiro roared so suddenly that surprised them three men. Yushiro can't believe this is how he becomes now. He was fierce and a really powerful character that could kill a king but now he looks like a butler to these crazy demons.

Finally, all eyes turned to Chris. Alpha Edward spoke for the group. “At the end of the day, she is your sister, Chris. It is your choice.” Chris remained silent, his face unreadable. The tension in the room was palpable as we all waited for his response. Then, suddenly, he stood and walked out of the room without a word.

Mifu always suffered because of her brother’s behavior, whenever he would try to do anything for her: he would just make her embarrassed for himself and for her, he just doesn’t have common sende and doesn’t know how messed up the stuff he does. While part of that was true, Mifu didn’t know that Yuhi simply didn’t care about anything else other than her, even it meant killing someone for her to be happy, he would happily do it and get in prison for it. “I wanted to do something for you.” Yuhi said, as he looked down, sad that he made his sister disappointed in him, he just wants to do something, to repay her for being his sister and never giving up on him, but he can’t even do that right.

Miki was afraid of the look on Michio’s face for a second, as her brother looked like he would like nothing better than to tear his older brother to pieces. “Why wouldn’t you help Yuri-chan[1]?!” Michio yelled at his brother in Japanese for what seemed to be the umpteenth time, and he had such an expression of fury on his face that Miki was strongly reminded of a dragon breathing fire at everything that dared come near him.

Even Lena and Liana shared a look that wasn’t pain this time—just relief. I nudged him playfully. “You scared them,” I whispered. “Me?” he whispered back. “They scared me.” We giggled like idiots. And that tiny giggle—just that—made the whole room breathe again. Usher bounced into the room a second later, holding a bowl of grapes like it was a trophy. “Yo!” he grinned. “Group snack time. Also, Jaxon”—he pointed dramatically—“I am officially your big… little… older… whatever-you-want-me-to-be brother.”

I knew he was old school and sent messages as if cellphones didn’t exist but even then, I didn’t hear from him, though I spoke with my older brother on occasion. Leaving the pack, especially right now was not ideal and I was trying to decide if Julissa should come with me, after all she hadn’t met my family. “Alright, you’re dismissed.” I told Beta Tommy. He quickly left and I pulled out my phone to call my brother. “Hey fucker.” He greeted when he picked up. “Hey asshole, how’s things going over on your end?” I asked. There was a moment of silence before he spoke, “dad reached out, didn’t he?”

"He was a complicated man. But he loved you, Makaira. More than anything." I looked down at my hands, suddenly emotional. "I miss him." "I know, darling." Sakura reached across the table and took my hand. "I miss him too. Every single day." The waiter arrived with menus, and we ordered—a delicate appetizer of seared scallops, followed by a main course of miso-glazed black cod. Sakura chose a bottle of sake, her eyes gleaming with approval as the waiter poured it. "To your father," she said, raising her glass. "And to the future."

Why is she so devastatingly hot across a breakfast table? “Everything went off without a hitch,” she replies calmly, drizzling golden honey over her bowl of Greek yogurt. “It is still surreal that my own brother tied the pack to you and I wasn't even there to watch,” Rham muses aloud, ignoring the massive amount of toxic subtext hanging in the air. “You certainly were not missed,” Jasmine chirps brightly, before wincing. “Oh, that sounded terrible. I just meant nobody was focusing on your absence.” “Except for the Pack Gazette,” I say, pointing a spoon at my brother with a grin.

“See, Yvonne? I’ve avenged you. I know she killed your brother, and I made sure she paid the same way. Will you come back? From now on, it’ll just be the four of us together.” Yvonne’s expression remained unchanged. Did she hate Sophia? Yes, she did. Sophia had killed her only brother. Still, was it not Justin the one who had allowed all of this to happen? If not for him, how could Sophia have had the chance? Besides, her hatred did not mean she wanted to torture Sophia or put her to death. She looked into Justin’s expectant eyes and shook her head gently. “If this is what you wanted to show me, then I’ll leave now.”