Novel & Cerita Does Bangchan Have A Brother

He called for a figure in the pagoda. “Hurry, block him for me,” Darryl shouted excitedly once the figure appeared at that instant. A big muscular man with exposed veins and was as powerful as Yang Jian appeared. The person’s body was covered in veins, looking intimidating. It was Yang Jian’s Senior Brother, Bradley! “Se-senior Brother?!” At that moment, Yang Jian was sweating profusely, and his hands were trembling! Bradley smiled and looked at Yang Jian. “Ha-ha! Yang Jian, a thousand years ago, I told you not to call me your Senior Brother! A thousand years ago, you got my wife drunk and raped her. From then on, you were no longer my Junior Brother!”

I couldn't say I'm in love with your brother and living twenty feet away from him is going to destroy me. "I'm just tired," I said. "Long day yesterday." Sloane's expression softened. She sat down next to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "It's going to be okay. You're going to stay here, get back on your feet, and then you're going to find a cute guy and forget all about this." I laughed weakly. "A cute guy." "Someone who isn't my emotionally stunted brother," she added. "Seriously. Don't let him get in your head. He's an asshole to everyone."

‎I stared at the screen, scrolling slowly through Reya’s report. Every line made the smirk on my face stretch wider. ‎Name: Ren Banks ‎Age: 24 ‎Occupation: Artist (anonymously known as “Scarlet Thread”) ‎Residence: Apartment 4B, Willow Creek Complex ‎Known Associates: Best friend – Ayesha Hassan (frequent club companion) . Daughter of the commissioner and head of security. ‎Relationship Status: Currently engaged to Lila Quinn.

“I don't have any more wolfsbane right now, and honestly, buying it from the black market has become difficult. Father has placed a ban on it and is arresting all the sellers, so I can't get any more.” “And besides...” He straightened, a mischievous grin spreading across his face. “Poisoning him would be too boring.” He gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with resentment. “My brother is so arrogant and annoying that I think death would be too merciful for him. To make things more interesting, I want him alive. I want him to watch me take everything away from him so he can feel ten times the pain I've felt since childhood while he took everything that ever belonged to me.” A small smile secre

The old Don’s face didn't show much. He sat up a little straighter. "Who's the lucky boy who's caught your eye?" My nails dug into my palm. "Your second son. Vitale." I watched the muscle in his brow ease. I'd guessed right. The old Don had two sons. Victor, the firstborn, his chosen heir. Vitale was colder and harder, and refused to be drawn into Family business. The Pacino Family couldn't refuse a Medici alliance. The old Don had chosen me, so one way or another, I would be marrying into his Family.

It was a reminder that things had taken an impossibly different turn. I've spent the last four years avoiding Slade Horton with every fiber of my being. And now, after the bombshell of my mum and his dad, I discover that I will be forced to live in the same house with him. We are about to become siblings. My bully as my stepbrother? "We don't have to go on with it. You are my priority, so if you don't want this, then I won't do it," Mum had said to me after she watched me turn into a ghost as I processed the news.

He was leaning against the doorframe, probably looking for a fight. "Car’s out front," Zane called out, his voice bouncing off the walls. "I’m taking your sister for a ride. You sure you don't mind? I’d hate to ruffle your feathers if you're still feeling... attached." Roman’s grip on me tightened. I could feel the growl building in his throat, a low vibration against my back. He stayed perfectly still, his breath hitched, until the sound of Zane’s boots faded down the hall and the door finally clicked shut.

“Yes, and Aaron. This is my cousin and her boyfriend Noah.” “Ohhh, the guy I saw in school with you. Your cousin dates your ex?” I covered my face with one hand. Was there a need to mention that? Noah tucked one hand in his pocket, his eyes twinkled. “I never figured you knew who I was, I am Noah Campbell, her step brother as well.”

Davis said and rolled his eyes The next minute, I found out who they were talking about. My high school nightmare, my ex bully. My soon to be step brother walked into the dining room. I should have known, I knew his family were rich in high school but I had no idea he was the son of the freaking billionaire Caldwell. It's him, he came into my life again. After everything I did to get him out of my head, the trauma he caused me for years even after graduating high school. “Hello Lizzy, it's nice to finally meet you” he said as he got to the table before his eyes met mine. I could see the expression of shock he had in his eyes, his eyes lingered on me for a second before he proceeded to sit di

The word step-sis made me cringe, but I couldn’t let him get under my skin, not now. I forced myself to say, “Hey, step-brother.” My voice was low but steady. He extended his hand toward me, and for a moment, I just stared at it, raising an eyebrow in disbelief. Seriously? The same guy who hated my very presence now wanted a handshake? He noticed my hesitation and smirked. “Don’t you know how to handshake, sis?”