Killua's Brother Novels & Stories

I instantly calmed down and shouted at them, "Micah is my older brother. We are on the same team! Let me go immediately. I can explain the misunderstanding to him!" Billy and his underlings exchanged glances with ambiguous taunts on their faces. He immediately lifted his foot and kicked me hard. "How dare someone who was abandoned pretend to be Ms. Giselle Baker? Bah! How presumptuous! Ms. Giselle is off-limits. Do you know what happened to the last person who tried to connect themselves to Ms. Giselle? It would scare you to death if I told you! Jack, bring me my stick. I am going to teach this audacious woman a good lesson for the boss!"

And yet, she did. I didn’t want to be the one to deal with her, but I couldn’t argue with my mother. I carried Karla in my arms, her body limp and light like she didn’t weigh anything at all. My brothers followed me silently at first, but that didn’t last long. “How dare she reject us?” Alaric, my younger brother, growled. He’s the second-born, always serious, always taking everything to heart. “Does she even understand what she’s done? Rejecting the royal family?”

"Don't listen to him." The man chuckled. "Sounds like Adrian." Adrian's fists were clenched into tight balls,"Kael." The smile on Kael's face disappeared instantly. "Still remember your brother's name." My heart was pounding in my chest. "Kael? What is he?" "Stay behind me", I heard my father say. "Who is he?" I asked. "My brother" replied Adrian. "You have a brother?" I asked. "I thought he was dead". Kael chuckled. "I suppose you were told that to keep you from knowing the truth". My father stepped forward."Enough"

The words slipped out of my mouth. "Yeah, Killian left a while ago." She replied. "Who's Killian?" I asked, the name sitting strange on my tongue like I'd heard it before but couldn't place it. Alicia blinked and then looked at me like she'd said something she wasn't supposed to, her lips pressing together for a second before she exhaled slowly. "He's your brother," she said, and then she paused, her face squeezing like she was doing math in her head that wasn't adding up right, her brows pulling together and her mouth opening just slightly before closing again.

"Brother" Killian said with a smile as he approached us. I was very surprised by what I heard from him. I immediately looked at Diego. He just smiled at me and I saw Killian hugging him tightly. It was obvious that he was missing a lot and that's when I confirmed that he was Killian's missing brother. It's not possible and I can't quite imagine that his brother is the second man I gave myself to. Killian's brother is my new mate. How did this happen? Why didn't I know this?

“WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS CALISTA ?!” Kuya shouted so I panic and move away from Aiden. Kuya fearlessly went to our place and angerly grip on my wrist. I was afraid that what had happened in the past might happen again. I don’t want Aiden to get hit by my brother again. “K-kuya” I was shuttering so hard.

The Luna sighed, picked the bracelet back up, and slid it on again, thoughtful. "Why haven't I heard about this? Which lucky wolf is it?" I pressed my lips together and gave his name. "Graham Lyall. Your second son." At that, the Luna sat up straight. She had two sons. The elder was Damien Lyall, who carried the Lycan bloodline and would be the next Alpha. The younger was Graham Lyall, solitary by nature and a formidable fighter.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

Alone with her thoughts, her fears… and that curiosity she didn’t want to admit. Nathan. The twin brother. The opposite. A stranger who, she sensed already, would disrupt her fragile balance. She remembered the stories Thomas had once told about his brother. Colorful, almost romantic tales. Nathan in Bali, lying in a hammock suspended between two palm trees. Nathan in Tokyo, tasting improbable dishes in hidden alleys. Nathan again, facing a storm in the Moroccan desert, or sharing a cigarette with a stranger on the roof of a train in India.

That was his special ability. Knowing him too well, his brother was a talk and do person. He wouldn't say something he won't or can't do. So even if he does not kill Olivia, her death was still inevitable. He heaved a sigh and tried to calm himself down. He was happy he concealed a thought from his brother, Killua.