Novel & Cerita Jeff The Killer Brother

“I will make your death more painful if you do so. You’re the one who protected your brother, aren’t you? Fred?” That silenced him. After a while, he said, “You knew my brother?” “Knew him?” he asked, stepping toward. “I tore him to pieces. It was the easiest and most satisfying kill of my entire life.” Alfred looked at Keegan with surprise, and then at Rae. She was only relieved to know that she wasn’t dealing with the real Fred. It would have been too terrifying for her. It didn’t take long for Alfred to start screaming profanities at both of them. He shook uncontrollably, and his face reddened as he cried out. “You killed my brother! You bastard!”

Grandpa was always very much against you associating with people from those organizations, and the death of your older brother eighteen years ago was also because of . Jeff's expression turned serious. "One day they will understand, if I don't come back to ANN, I will never be able to know the real cause of my big brother's death." "Have you found out the result yet?" "Not yet, but ......" Jeff's mouth turned up in a curve, "I have a feeling that this truth will surface soon. Besides, I have to save Kourtney, and I'll be back no matter what." "She's your weakness!" Andrew worried for him, "You're taking too many risks, if something happens and your cover is blown, the consequences are unimag

“The people who killed me name was my brother, named Marcus Vale. Damon Cross.” I didn't bother to mention the other mysterious wolf as I don't know who that person was. And his scent was none that I had ever smell. If my memory served me right, it smelled of leather…and citrus. His eyes flickered just a flash of emption, before he stepped back, knife lowering but not gone. “You know them,” I whispered. “I’m related to one,” he said flatly. I adjusted my position to sit properly, running a hand along the sore line on my throat.

Jeff revealed, his eyes distant as if retracing his steps. The weight of his past actions and the loss he had endured were evident in his demeanor. "Why do you want to take revenge?" Drake's question hung in the air, his curiosity genuine as he sought to understand the motivations behind Jeff's desires. Jeff's voice wavered as he responded, his tone carrying a heaviness that seemed to be the result of years of suppressed emotions. "My family was killed," he said, his voice cracking slightly. "My wife and three children were killed on the same day at my old house."

He cried and rushed over but was blocked by the domineering Titus. “Dad, this is Uncle and Aunty,” Matthew reminded him to stop his father from being so jealous. “I can tell,” Titus said faintly. He just did not want to let unfamiliar men embrace Sheryl. “You’re my older brother, right?” Sheryl looked at Jeffery. When she saw him, she seemed to experience a familiar feeling. “Sherry, I really didn’t expect that… you’re still alive.” Jeffery was truly excited. After all, he grew up with his little sister. It was only after Sheryl left that he gradually became blinded by greed.

"Yes... It seems you're not entirely stupid after all. I know all too well what kind of punishment a murderer faces. He can only blame his bad luck. What does it have to do with me? Besides, it's an honor for those people to die by my hands." My death was actually meticulously planned by Ian. This was a devastating blow to my mother, causing her already fragile mental state to break down even further. "You monster! Why did you do this? He was your brother!" I had heard this countless times, but Ian was the one being questioned today. He reacted as if he had heard the biggest joke. "Mom, you're so naive. If he's not dead, am I supposed to split all our money with him? I hated his hypocrisy th

He was shaking with fury as he spoke, staring down at me with disgust in his eyes, "She is back. She is back, I repeat, she is back, and she would be the cause of your death. You tried to take her life. She is back to take yours." I heard Sam gasp from behind me. "Shut up, mister." I started, fuming while my voice shook. "Do you even know who I am? Why do you think you can walk up to me and say what you like? All lies, by the way?" "If you do not find your brother and work with him, you are dead. He knows who you are, he has been watching you for a while now. It is Jeff for you to figure out who he is, or else you would end up dead in her hands. You are a killer and you also wronged a baby a

A dead silence fell over the hall. The three brothers collapsed, utterly broken by the truth. Damien gripped his head, his body wracked with tremors. Ethan slumped against the wall, his eyes filled with despair. Julian fell to his knees, sobbing uncontrollably. They finally understood. The sister they had dismissed as "spoiled and difficult" was the one who had sacrificed her life to protect them. And they… they had personally pushed her over the edge.

His brother announced and I heard them opening and closing the door. I have to think of something so fast, I can't die in these people's hands. “Take her in. I will return tomorrow and get rid of her.” I heard Jeff say to the other guy. Thank goodness! He isn't going to kill me today. This will give me enough time to think properly. After Jeff was gone with the car, the guy looked at me and shook his head. “You are in trouble, woman. My brother knows no mercy.” I know, right?

He walked towards the man and slapped him across the face before he said, “Liam, how many times must I tell you that you’re just an illegitimate child? Who gave you the rights to call me your brother? I am not your brother! Get out of here and wait for me outside.” Even though Liam was slapped across the face, he did not dare to refute or retaliate at all. Instead, he nodded in a humble manner, as though he was already used to this kind of treatment. After that, he slowly retreated as he said, “Alright, I understand, Elder Brother.” After he was done speaking, Liam hurried out of the private room. “What a disappointment! Damn it!” As Jeffrey continued cursing, Kenneth suddenly asked, “Brothe