Novel & Cerita Erens Brother

she paused and glanced up at him, his eyes met hers. ‘What should she call him? Brother?’ Katrina wondered. Jace also stared back, his eyes moved through hers knowing what she was thinking. “I am responsible for her” he told Collin, his hands went down her shoulder to grasp her hand. It seemed more like he was making a claim on her as his. Collin’s smile drowned, his jaw clenched and he glared back at him. “So you’re family? I never see you at the hospital” he let out.

“Well, you know me too well. I sort of messed things up and now my brother is after me. I just need to hide here for a while.” Eric’s relationship with his brother is like cat and mouse. They barely see eye to eye in their business decisions and Ethan never hesitates to pour down his wrath on Eric to remind him who the older one is whenever he blows things up. Their parents always act blind to such situations, leaving Eric to carry his cross alone. “You are such a menace. Didn't you travel for a work trip?” I asked, unbuttoning my shirt. “Yeah, but something happened. You know how these things are.”

I lowered my head and gave a faint reply, “Okay.” Soon, we arrived back at the Fraser family ancestral mansion. The living room was brightly lit. My brother and sister-in-law were busy playing video games, enjoying the time of their lives. My father's face turned pale for a moment. My father kicked over the coffee table in front of them, sending teacups shattering all over the floor. “You bastard! Have you lost your mind?! How dare you spread rumors that your sister is an illegitimate daughter!” Yet, the two of them acted as if it was none of their business. They just kept operating their phones with calmness.

“Cade’s second—Erec—was seen speaking with one of the caterers.” Eden froze. The needle in her hand stilled mid-stitch, trembling slightly between her fingers. Erec. The name echoed in her skull, louder than the thrum of blood in her ears. Seraphine raised a perfectly arched brow. “Then deal with it.” Cassian exhaled through his nose and turned to one of the men behind him. “He’s being held for questioning.” Eden blinked hard, her vision swimming. It couldn’t be that Erec. Her brother. He’d vanished after the war—left and never returned. Not for their parents funeral. Not for her.

"Esme?" Noah called out. He heard everything Esme just told the guy. He came when that guy was trying to take her away forcefully. Before he could intervene and save her, she did it herself by using his brother's name. 'So it is true. Brother almost ruined the Wright's because Annalise Wright bullied Esme. I thought brother might marry Annalise. But brother choose Esme over his potential wife? What's happening here?' he wondered. Esme turned to face him looking shaken and scared. She used her brain to scare the guy off. But she looked scared.

He went on to scramble some eggs in another pan. Throughout every step of this he remained lent, I knew unlike his brother he was more quiet but the silence was deafening and I hated it. Only the sizzling sound of butter and the spatula moving around Erne pan could be heard. Be we more ficussed on cooking lie he had when he was trying to take my life with a fucking gun!

“You pulled out of our date at the last minute. The least you could do is spare me one dance after all that practicing we did.” I couldn’t help but chuckle in disbelief. Just as always, my brother was the same arrogant jerk he had been as long as I could remember. But, at the end of the day, he was my brother. We cared for each other; even when I was furious with him. “How’s your date with Heather going?” I teased as we continued to move across the dance floor in our intense dance. Eric shrugged. “It’s fine.” “What made you want to go out with her?”

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.

Thanks to my life vandal, Caden, I’ve always stayed away from social gatherings to avoid his public pranks. “You should learn to live life, son,” Asher’s uncle suggested, slapping his nephew’s arm. “Sure, Uncle.” Asher chuckled, facing me. “Alright, this is Madison Thaddeus I told you about,” he told his uncle. “Hello, Madison. I am Enzo Maximus, the boss.” Asher’s uncle held out his hand, and I immediately took it. “It’s nice to meet you.” I smiled and shook his hand. “Me too. So, are you on the same level as Asher?”