Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood Kimblee Mga Nobela at Kwento

Her next words nearly give me a heart attack. “There are two things, actually. Sebastian and I got married in Vegas two days ago.” My stomach drops. “What?!” “There was nothing I could do, Loriah.” She cries. “He brought it up and I couldn’t dissuade him. I’m so sorry.” This only means one thing — Zakari is really my step brother now. “I don’t have much time, but the second thing I want to tell you… Zakari killed his younger brother ten years ago. He murdered Jamal with his own hands…”

Tight jawline, pale white skin, dark hair with a couple white patches… He looked like an aged muscular version of Edward Cullen that was diagnosed with Lukemia a year and a half ago. “Brian?” He leaned against his desk. “You have a brother?” Shit. He pieces that together in seconds. Weird. Brian and I looked nothing like each other. I took pride in that, actually. “He's a new scout” Brian replied. “We're not brothers.” Thank God. At least he knew how to do one thing right. “We're half-brothers” he added. This stupid fucking asshole! “Oh” Liam groaned, more in pain than anything else. “You had a job to do, right?” He turned his attention to me, then glanced down at the files stained at the co

Dominic ate in near-silence, speaking when spoken to, directing the larger conversations of the table with a word or a look, his authority so completely ambient that it required no performance. I learned things in those forty minutes that the letter hadn't told me. That the Ironveil Pack was one of the oldest in the eastern territory, with four hundred members spanning this property and three satellite settlements. That Dominic had been Alpha for three years, since their father's death. That Rafe was the pack's head enforcer, which explained both the coiled energy in him and the way even the largest men in the room gave him a half-step of deference when he moved. I learned, too, by watching:

I glanced at Kimberly this time before I asked, “And you. You are his sister. His blood. How could you even consider doing something like that? This is sick, Kimberly. More than betrayal- disgusting!" "Your mate, huh?" she scoffed, " Do you really think the significant alpha of the Golden Crest pack will take a weak, low-ranking, orphan and wolfless omega like you as his Luna who has nothing to give but her ugly beauty?" "Shut up, Kimberly!" Alaric growled at Kimberly and took hold of me, trying to pull me to him.

Right in front of me stood the man from the night, the one who took his time to ruin me in and out even if I could barely recall his name. I thought my heart had already gone through its strain this week, but nothing could have prepared me for what I heard next. “Please meet Ezekiel– my brother,”

“That bastard had his hands on her!” We had to push past the crowd standing near the door. Brock was telling them to step back, but nobody was listening. They were all from the Ghost Crescent pack. What a shitty and goofy name that was, honestly. Even saying it in my head made me feel dumber. They flocked the room in order to pick up the Alpha’s brother—I forgot his name—and then they dragged him out. “I have to check up on her,” I said to Brock. “Let go of my damn arm!”

A relief just to watch his chest move up and down. “Sir,” Deke addressed him with respect. “I’m watching over your daughter.” “What else are you doing with her?” came a sharp voice from the doorway. Hunter. Her oldest brother was everything Kimber wasn’t. Coolly controlled. Extremely serious. Apparently lacking a sense of humor. Hunter always knew exactly what he wanted out of life, what he didn’t, and how he was going to conquer any obstacles in his path. He didn’t make many friends, but people always feared and respected him.

I answered. The photograph still pulled at something inside my heart but it wasn’t enough to tear open the scar that Dorian had left on it. “I will call you back,” I said. I hung up and scrolled through the comment section of the post the way you do when you know you shouldn’t. They look perfect together. Always knew he would never settle for normal girls. As usual, Bella got a lot of mean comments. Then one comment in particular froze my thumb. Wonder if the illegitimate Vale brother will be invited to the wedding lol.

"You wound me, little Kiara." "And don't talk to my brother like that!" Sylvie intervened and my eyes shot up to her. Brother? "You mean cousin." Oh. "Brother or cousin. Same thing." She hushed Shane off, with a pout. "Yeah little one, your favourite brother." Atreus grinned, while ruffling her hair furious only to fuel her annoyance more. "Hey not my hair! And you are like only five years older." "17 and that makes four not five. Your maths sucks like you."