Gun Atthaphan Brother Win Novels & Stories

Like it wasn’t a problem—like it wasn’t some kind of bullet sent to derail my thought. “But I'm your brother's wife,” I shot back. “Doesn't that mean something to you?” “Oh really–” He whispered, chuckling underneath his breath as he leaned forward with his elbows fixed on the table. “That didn't stop you before,” he teased. “So why would it stop you now?” “That was different, you were a stranger–” I said, my stomach twisted, like his nerve and audacity really did send me off the edge. His eyes ran over me again, as it took in every shift and every breath like he was reading a language he had memorised long ago.

Liam smiles evilly with a tilt of his head. Rowan shuts his eyes to catch his breath, placing his hands on his hips. “Five years and this is the best you can do, Liam. I'm kind of disappointed,” Liam's lips stretch into a smirk. “Of course not, brother, I didn't think you would die from that, and that's just the tip of the iceberg,” he puts his hand behind him and takes out a weapon. “I got this from a human friend years ago. They called it a gun, but of course, you know what a gun is, but do you know what it's loaded with?” He asks, smirking as if he's already won and Rowan is on the verge of death. “Silver bullets. One shot and you'll be dead, brother. Since all my plans failed to take you

I fired once at his fingers and he cried out dropping the gun he had picked up. I got closer to him and glared at him bitterly. He took my mother away from me. He took my sister away from me. He took everything that I held dear and to make it worst, he even tried to take Arianna. "He can't kill you uncle, but I can!" With that, I fired three shots into his chest and watched as life left his shock-filled face. "Sorry father, your brother was too annoying," I spat before turning away. "He was no brother of mine." Came to his response as we joined the rest of the battle.

He threw her face back and threw the gun away on the floor, “ You know….you aren't scared of guns. Why don't we play a game of choice? Do you understand? “ Natalie didn't flinch and remained shut. “ ok…Today we're going to play a game of choice. Who's going to live, Natalie, Bethany or the kids?“ “ You wouldn't dare! “ His grin widened “ Natalie….I killed my brother…why would I hesitate to kill someone who I don't even know! “

We were in their territory and it's weird for them to hear a man calling me an Alpha. "My apologies, may I know if you want him here, sir?" he asked. I scowled and let out a deep sigh, looked like I had no choice after all, "let him in," I commanded and he obeyed immediately, then after a few minutes, my brother came in from the front of the door, thumbs in his pockets, wearing a long mischievous smile and staring at me as he closed the door behind him using his feet, kicking it from behind him.

If he keeps on practicing, then soon he will become a good shooter. Shivam himself couldn't believe that he scored 9, he was feeling extremely happy. He went to Kunal and passed the gun to him "Your turn my brother... hope you beat me." He smiled arrogantly. Kunal also smiled but cunningly, soon his brother's pride was going to be destroyed because he has his trump card. He was going to shoot first but the twins came and started shouting "We want to shoot first, we want to shoot first!!" Kunal sighed and handed over the gun to one of them and sat back.

,I seethed, indicating to him to stop but he didn't. "He brought you for me but after seeing you in real life he fucking lost his control ,even i told him two years ago to find you and hand you over to me". This fucker need to know with who is is messing with,i am not his old little brother anymore. Taking out my gun from my back pocket, I shot him in the left arm. I desperately wanted to shoot on his chest but he is lucky enough to be my brother. "FUCK...Dani..",he hissed.

Now, I even saw the contempt and ridicule in the eyes of my brother’s lover. I knew her. She was Vicky White, a famous beauty in our town. Her father was Kincaid White, the Gamma of our pack. She was one year older than me. She was one of my brother’s lovers. Maybe it was because she was beautiful or because of her identity, my brother doted on her. Although my brother had many lovers, Vicky thought she was my brother's true love. I even heard that my brother would marry Vicky if he didn't find his mate six months later. I didn't know whether the news was true or false. But if my brother really married Vicky, my life would be more miserable than now.

Sophia snapped and Ava giggled. “Well..I can somehow picture it.” Ava lifted her hand and did a motion that showed her opening her hands wide. “Sophia the relationship therapist” “You'd better shut it up before I stab you with this fork that I saved for my brother,” Sophia warned as she pointed the fork towards Ava who grinned. Well, it looks like her best friend was in a murderous mood.

I brought out my gun again, aiming it at him as his words silenced with my finger cocking the trigger. "I never said you could talk now, did I? Don't think I have maybe spared you. My men have cleared the whole building and shot all your men. Now, play like a good dog and stay quiet until Adrian comes," I said, "or maybe you want to join the rest of your gang now." I watched a staggering state from him as he retreated his steps a bit, his gaze dropping at the mere instant. This was a matter between me and my brother, not for an outsider to get involved in.