Novel & Cerita Eren's Brother

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?"

I guess her years as a Beta Female must have toughened her up. 'Is there anyone by the name Irene here?' Lance asked as he stepped into the large room in company of a High Moon soldier. Irene stood up uncertain of whether to answer or not. When Lance noticed her, he faced her and said, 'Your brother would like to talk to you,' 'My brother. Where is he. Where did you find him?' 'He was found in the dungeon. He said his name is Danny,' Lance answered her patiently. 'Danny is alive?' Irene asked as fresh tears ran down her face as she smiled happily.

"How dare you attack my brother!" It turns into an impressive wolf ready to attack them. Aren caresses its back and talks to it. Momentarily his Elder Archon appears to Nara and Seraphim's surprise. Both become human again, as Aren explains to her. "They were just defending my Luna. Calm down, that's not why I called you. Enril, meet my Luna's foster parents. Serafin, Nara, this is my brother and Beta Enril.” "How do you do," Serafin steps forward and extends his hand which Enril takes warily, the same with Nara.

I didn’t know how else she could keep up such a constant stream of friendly chatter. Ernie was the other brother, and at eighteen the youngest member of the pack to have a pup. He excitedly showed me photos of a little girl with ribbons in her pigtails and a smiling woman who must be her mate. I smiled and told him they were beautiful and fought not to cry. I didn’t even have a photo.

My stomach twisted as if he were taking my last chance with him. I sat on the hard bench outside, elbows on my knees, my hands gripping my face. Would Manolya even want to see me? After everything I did? After all the lies, the betrayals, the sins I had stacked one on top of another until they crushed her? The weight pressed down until I could hardly breathe. “Brother.” The voice startled me. I looked up and saw Eren, my younger brother, standing in front of me. He still carried himself with that new strength, his frame leaner than mine but his eyes were different now.

Edard Yoren the first, was actually a spy to the Gods, and while his brother was preparing a plan to attack the center, Edard was spreading the Gods’ creed and gathering anti troops, preparing to stop his brothers, and when the day of the battle came, my ancestors were taken by surprise… Eren didn’t see the blade coming for he trusted his brother blindly, it was his only mistake that only lead him to an early grave, his followers were chased away, hunted down like preys by the brothers they trusted until there was nowhere to run to but the edges of the world, the hells.” “This can’t be!!” “Oh, it doesn’t stop here my fair lady. It gets even better” Sara noticed the dark sarcasm in his voice

"Sorry for barging in on you like that. Didn't know you were... uh... busy." I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Busy? Seriously? Was that the best he could come up with? The nerve of this guy. "Who are you? And how did you get in here?" I snapped. "I'm sorry... I mean, I'm Ethan. I'm Eric's younger brother," he announced. "Brother?" I shifted my attention to Eric. "You have a brother? Since when?" "Since our dad decided to screw a hooker in a public toilet," Ethan chuckled and added, "I'm not surprised Eric never told you about me."

What the fuck happened to him? Behind him stand some burly men in black suits with stern expressions, surely Bryan Tatum’s bodyguards. They appear rather frustrated, likely having struggled to prevent Caden from barging in—but he managed it anyway. That’s just how much of a pain in the ass he is. As Bryan’s eyes scrutinize Caden, he inquires, “Him?” “Yup. He’s the bully stepbrother I mentioned.” Bryan rises from his seat, extending his hand in a mature handshake. “Hey, man.”

I felt disappointed—or rather disheartened—and somehow also a heart-wrenching pang of jealousy. “Hi,” I managed to say to the Beta in a voice that failed to even mask my mini heartbreak. “You didn’t tell me the Beta was your boyfriend,” I said, trying to sound casual and unaffected. “What? No!” both of them exclaimed simultaneously, sounding embarrassed. “This is Gregory, my brother—elder brother,” Erin informed me. “Oh. I didn’t realize that. I saw you two and just assumed—” “We were lovers?” he said. “Nah. She’s just my little ugly, annoying sister.”