Novel & Cerita Liv And Maddie's Brother

I look at him, wondering what his angle is and he continues, “Maddie is my mate too. Not fated and she’s so afraid to try to know me because of you. I want you to know, I don’t want to hurt Maddie or any of you. I want to be free to live just like you. I think it’s strange you and I hate each other; we are literal brothers born from the same egg.” I screw the cap of my water bottle and place the water to my lips as I listen to him talk about how we are brothers but it’s weird. I don’t see him like one. We didn’t grow up together and he’s tried to kill me- on more than one occasion now. He just doesn’t seem to want to be a family but then again, none of us were raised to have one. Even Maddie

My brother walks into the dining area and just stops in his track to stare at Maddie, but then before I noticed that he was right next to here in a flash. "Mate?" What, is Maddie really my brothers mate? I cannot believe it. No, I'm not mad that she is his mate. I'm just not understanding all this mate stuff and how it works. My brother and I were never around other wolves until my uncles pack. My parents never even talk to us about how different werewolves lives from humans. I really feel lost now, like a stranger again even among my own kind. I can of course blame my parents for this. Why didn't they talk to us about this life? Where they even planning on bringing Casmir and I into this or

Maddie Kentucky P.O.V. The guys are coming over tonight!" Richard my elder brother yells from the living room. I rolled my eyes suddenly irritated, i had forgotten that anytime my parents decides to maybe travel or go out Richard always had his friends or should I say Jocks over....

He stepped back avoiding her reach and she sighed again. With the various emotions playing in her brother's eyes and considering the words he had just blurted out, a realization dawned on Maddie. Her brother liked Audrey. Like really like her. Maybe it was because he was her younger brother she had disregarded the fact that he was capable of liking somebody, thinking he was too young to even know what liking someone was about but she had been wrong and now she knew it. Her younger brother wasn't so young to begin with, he was almost clocking 19. He was already an adult…

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

Then the unmistakable rhythmic creak of a bedframe. My face went nuclear. Noah and Lena. Obviously. They’d been “showering” for like forty-five minutes. I froze, plate halfway to the table, mortified on behalf of everyone involved. Ethan noticed immediately. He turned down the heat on the stove, wiped his hands on the dish towel, and cocked his head toward the ceiling. “Sounds like your brother’s putting in work,” he said, deadpan. “Shut up,” I hissed, cheeks burning so hot I could have cooked the pasta on them.

I squeeze her tight. “I love you too, sugar.” I release my grandmother and move away, ready to get back to Raf. When I walk into the living room I find him talking to Maddy and Cash. The two of them look intense and I suddenly get butterflies in my stomach. They surely wouldn't say anything to him, would they? Knowing my over protective big brother as well as I do, I can imagine him giving Raf a dressing down for kidnapping me. I quickly glide across the room and join them just as my brother says, “You aren't serious. You expect me to believe that?”

“What’s done is done. The real question is what I do next. Almost dying makes you take a step back and examine your priorities. But enough about me. I want to know more about you. I saw your little brother earlier; how many siblings do you have?” “Four. I’m the second oldest. My oldest brother is married with a baby on the way and lives in L.A. The rest of us are still at home because we’re either too young or too sick to live on our own. But you should know what that’s like,” Lily sighed.

What kind of a brother am i? I had to tell him the truth. If there was even the slightest change of saving his life we can’t waste it. If I go alone probably I’ll end up missing as Ciera and Pablo. My only option is telling him the truth. ‘’Dad I have something to tell you. Pablo isn’t at training anymore he went to find Ciera but I haven’t heard from him since that’’ my father got both angry and worry hitting hard the table and braking it.

I no longer cared about the law I had broken, the police saw me but I could outrun them, the speed of my motorbike could surpass their car's speed. The moment I reached the hospital, my mother hugged me, crying on my shoulder and my father looked unhappy. "Is there something wrong?" I asked and my mom sobbed even louder. "Your younger brother is in a coma," my father replied. "What?!" I exclaimed and glanced at Rhon who was laying down on the hospital bed, not moving an inch. We stayed there for a long time, talking and miserable. "Where is Lenna? I want to ask her what happened," I said when I remembered her.