Novel & Cerita Eren's Brother

I no longer cared about the law I had broken, the police saw me but I could outrun them, the speed of my motorbike could surpass their car's speed. The moment I reached the hospital, my mother hugged me, crying on my shoulder and my father looked unhappy. "Is there something wrong?" I asked and my mom sobbed even louder. "Your younger brother is in a coma," my father replied. "What?!" I exclaimed and glanced at Rhon who was laying down on the hospital bed, not moving an inch. We stayed there for a long time, talking and miserable. "Where is Lenna? I want to ask her what happened," I said when I remembered her.

“Well it’s good for her since she betrayed her best friend by having intercourse with her brother, I guess karma be hitting her badly” She was called all types of names:pretender, liar,brother snatcher. Even her grades began slipping but she held it tight as the only thing still important to her.

Sein had to look away first as he accepted the bottle. “This is my sisterly love for my brother, might as well treat your brother like how I do,” said Eris playfully as she raised her eyebrows. Dein looks at her with disgust to Eris and then to her younger brother. “No thanks” “Hell Nah” Dein and Dinmer said at the same time and then rolled their eyes at each other.

"Is it possible that you don't have the money, Kevin? Why act like you're loaded if you don't have the cash? I'm definitely not footing the bill for the rooms!" "Didn't you say you had the money? Hurry it up! I'm still waiting for you to treat me to the trip!" Jacob faltered, his explanations trailing off as he struggled to deal with the situation. I wasn't sure what Dad told them, but he finally managed to get away from them and called me again. He sounded desperate as he hurried me along, yelling, "You insolent brat! What's taking so long?" I refused to play along this time. "I'd like to help you, but Jacob was supposed to be the one treating everyone during this trip, Dad. I, as his young

LYSSANDRA I just stare at this man claiming to be Erden’s brother as if he's spoken another language entirely. Brother. My brain takes the word and rolls it around like it doesn’t fit anywhere. I didn’t even know Erden had brothers, not once in all the years I’ve known him has he mentioned a single relative. But looking at this man again, I believe him. He has Erden’s stubborn jawline, cheekbone, and complexion. He's telling me not only is he Erden’s brother, but there's also another brother named Aksel?

I couldn't help but reflect on tonight's events. I was reminded of those deep hazel eyes of Eren's brother, Rowan. He didn't seem like a bad person, even though it was as clear as day that he and Eren had some terrible history. I became curious. Too curious. I turned to Gabby, who was beside me, accompanying me to my chamber. "What's the real back story between Eren and his brother?" Gabby folded her brows, questioningly. "Alpha Rowan," The instant I bit out his name, Brielle stiffened. Her eyes shot up to look at me. She shifted her gaze away from me and said,

“No, I won't do such creepy shit— I just know things.” “Anyways— I would call you the crazy one here,” he added, “For leaving your father's company in the hands of a man like Ezra while you stay home playing little house wives.” I took in a deep breath trying to digest what he had just said before blurting out my own opinion. “Ezra is–” “A liar,” he said, immediately cutting me off. “And a cheater, and you know it.” My jaw tightened as I stared back at him. “How dare you say such things about your own brother–And how would you know anything about my marriage?”

For some it's the money, while for others, it's just sex. "It's time to go home, Eric." At this point, he knew his brother would not argue with him unless he's dying to have his lips busted and he will be more than glad to render such services. Being an older brother to his younger siblings, made him extremely playful and sweet, but he can also becomes a lion if they refuse to do what is right. Despite his ruthless behavior sometimes, he was still much loved and respected by his younger brothers. Eric, lazily stood up, even though he was waving. He took a glanced at the girl in front of him.

I stammered, still scared after what he almost did when he tried to kiss me. "My dad told me to stay until you finished." "You can leave." I lowered my eyes to my plate and started eating. He ignored me, focusing on his phone instead. The plate was still full—I always ate slowly. Curiosity broke the silence. "Mister Adrian, can I ask you something?" He paused scrolling and looked at me. His dark eyes were deadly. "Speak," he said sharply, then lowered his gaze to his phone. "Are you Emilia’s real brother? I didn’t know she had a brother."

"You owe me an apology and forty-seven new crystals." She heard him crouch beside her. She did not look at him. "I know who you are," she said when the silence stretched too long. "Cool." "Adrian Hale. Julian's brother. You play quarterback, you've been suspended twice, and your grandmother runs the family's business interests, which some people call "creative accounting" and others call "organised crime." I know exactly who you are, and I'm not afraid of you." A pause. "You should be," he said. His voice had dropped, not louder but more present. It was taking up more room. "A bookworm like you stays out of my way. Clear?"