Madaras Brother Mga Nobela at Kwento

Before he could hug him, his brother immediately awarded him with a punch on his guts. "Dickhead. I traveled back from Germany for you. And coming here I got to know that you went to Goa to have fun with girls. What the hell is this Adi." Adi or Adarsh Madhban who was still processing the pain of the punch he had just received from his brother, looked with his puppy eyes towards his brother. "You are such a bad brother. Bhai dad is here. What are you saying about girls?" He winked at his older brother who seemed to be unbothered with his words.

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,”

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.”

*Maddox* It’s too much. I have too much to take care of right now, too many things to think about and do, to sit here and consider the possibility that Isla’s brother has just died, gone to the island of Maatua, and then been brought back by her tears or blood or both. No, with the uprising that just happened in the courtyard, I can’t even begin to process it right now.

"Mom, I can't go to the same college as my brother!" Morticia exclaimed from the kitchen. "Too late. You're already admitted. Besides, having your brother with you gives me peace of mind," her mother, Ava, replied calmly from the living room. Rolling her eyes, Morticia peeked out from the kitchen, locking eyes with her mother. "Mom, Vincent is a wizard. He literally tormented me in high school." Vincent, lounging nearby with his legs crossed and sipping a smoothie, winked at her. Morticia felt the urge to gouge his eyes out.

Swallowing the huge lump in my throw, I took a sip from the cup, the taste repealed against my taste bud and I was forced to drop the coffee. My eyes moved in their sockets as a new presence loomed over me. I sat upright and turned a look to Mariander, her dead gaze glaring at me. "You and your brother are definitely the bane of your parents' lives." She shook her head as she took a seat on the edge of the table. There are some people I do not smile at, this lady here is one of them. Being the top female warrior and my brother's most eligible queen as rumored in our pack, Mariander sure knew how to play her part.

I thought she wouldn't answer me anymore but I was wrong. "Zayn Marrick Reniel Mondragon is Leon's older brother hija. I heard a lot about him since he was the one who's leading their family businesses right now which is the Mondragon Enterprises. Zamrick is the eldest and is expected to inherit and lead one day along with his brother. He was a cold hearted young bachelor and a very well known engineer of all over the asia. I rarely see him at business gatherings because maybe his schedule is so hectic. And no, hija, hes not yet married." I could hardly believe what I heard about Leon's brother. If Leon's brother is so rich and powerful, what more if it's Leon.

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."

That brother of mine has always gotten away with it- he laughed. Brother… the word echoed over and over in Jade's head. -Bro ... th ... er?- She could barely speak of the shock. The wolf bowed his head. -You didn't know?- He leaned his head in his hand. -Well, yes, I'm Vladek's brother.- I guess you don't even know that. My brother is such a liar. I was sure he was going to take advantage of you and look what he did. Take back what is mine- he shook his head feigning disbelief.

She stuck out a finger and poked Adrian's arm to feel how tough it was. "What do you think? Is this muscular enough?" Adrian asked. "Oh, yes it is! You're really muscular all over. I heard you became War Legate Draco at twenty-two, and you've made a lot of contributions to Azure Creek. You're really awesome! My brother was still working on the farm when he was your age." "You have a brother?" Adrian asked. "Yes, I do. He was seven years older than me. But he’s long gone now." "He died?"