My Brother Adrian Lutton Novels & Stories

Adrian leaned against a tree at the edge of the woods, blood streaking down his temple, his shirt torn, but his smirk still perfectly intact. “Get out of here,” I snapped, stepping in front of Audrey. “Oh, relax,” he said, wiping the blood from his face with the back of his hand. “I killed my share of hunters on the way out. You’re welcome.” “You weren’t supposed to be here,” I growled. “And you weren’t supposed to have your tongue down her throat while our brother’s still back there ripping people apart.” Adrian’s eyes flicked to Audrey, with accusing gesture, and way too smug. “Tell me, sweetheart, does it taste better when he’s desperate? Or is it the whole tragic loyalty act that gets yo

“Sold information. Used his position to manipulate people. Took bribes… and then something worse.” Elena held her breath. “What?” Adrian turned toward her, eyes cold. “He tried to kill my brother.” She gasped softly. “He planned it perfectly,” Adrian continued. “Poisoned his drink. Left him unconscious. If Marco hadn’t found him in time, Luca would’ve been dead.” “Adrian…” Elena whispered. “He ran that night,” Adrian said, jaw clenched. “Disappeared. My father sent men after him. They found a body months later—burned beyond recognition. They assumed it was his.”

Tony asks as his eyes scan the children. Adrian looks confused for a moment but the look is quickly masked with a protective stare that I like. "Why do you want to know?" He asks as he takes his hands out of his pockets and takes a protective stand. If hes willing to go against us then maybe he is telling the truth after all. "Because they are my sons," Tony growls getting pissed off. Adrian's jaw drops and he struggles to get his words out. "They are Brothers right? Same mom?”

Vincent’s lips curled into a mocking smile. “Ah, she didn't know. Good. That'll make this more satisfying.” “Vincent, “ Adrian said. Look whatever you are thinking it was not my fault. Whatever grievance you have__” “Oh, spare me your sanctimonious excuses!” Vincent snapped, his voice echoing through the space. “ your lies cost my family every think! My brother….he didn't deserve to die!” Vincent's hand shot out. Pointing directly to Adrian . “ you pushed him to it, Adrian, your doing and your tactics to want to win everything, destroyed him”

Ethan protested. Leo winced. He'd been trying not to think about that part of it. “Maybe he was coerced, or tricked,” Leo said. “I don't know. I just know I can't banish my own brother. I can't give up on him.” “Yeah. I get that he's the only family you had after the Rogues killed your parents,” Ethan said. “But you have a new family now. A mate, and an heir on the way. You have to think of their safety.”

Honestly, if Leonel had stayed another minute, Adrian suspected his legs might’ve given out entirely. “You okay?” Vivian asked quietly. Adrian straightened immediately. “What could happen to me?” he scoffed. “That’s basically my brother. Brothers don’t fight.” Vivian still looked uneasy. “I offended Leonel. You stepping in for me… won’t that cause problems?” “Oh, relax.” Adrian waved it off. “Leonel’s not really angry at you.” A knowing smirk tugged at his lips. “He’s jealous. Trust me, men are way scarier than women when jealousy gets involved.”

Six of them. All had been designated potential successors. All had eventually disappeared from the Covenant's official records. One name was highlighted. Candidate 04 — Rejected. Adrian's eyes narrowed. “Who?” Elena clicked the file. A photograph appeared. A young man. Dark hair. Serious eyes. A scar across his eyebrow. Adrian stared at the image. “I know him.” Mara looked at him. “Who is he?” “My older brother.” The room went silent. Elena looked at Adrian.

Pitch black, before long. Mourners kept arriving in a steady stream one group leaving as another came in. Small towns still had that, at least. Neighbors who showed up. Lily wasn't sure how long had passed when Adrian finally spoke. "Sorry for dragging you into this." She shook her head quickly. "It's fine I had nothing else going on tonight anyway. Please, take your time. Was he... a relative of yours?" Adrian shook his head. "Oh," she said softly. "He's my brother-in-arms' father," Adrian murmured.

Of all the people in the world Adrian Vale is the last man I ever wanted to see this version of me. I try to pretend I have not noticed him, but that has never worked with Adrian. Even in college he moved through the world like a man under a private spotlight. He was brilliant and infuriating, the kind of student who made professors uncomfortable because he asked questions they could not dodge. Now he stands in the center of the lobby like a lion blocking the only exit. His eyes lock onto me and then shift directly to Mr. Sutton’s hand resting on my arm. “Lena?” Mr. Sutton says brightly. “You look lovely tonight.”

"I've heard so much about you. Well, actually, I've heard almost nothing about you because my brother is incapable of sharing personal information. But I have heard you exist, which is something." Elena couldn't help but laugh at his energy. He was so different from Damien, open, warm, easy to talk to. "It's nice to meet you. Are you visiting?" "Just moved back from London, actually. Thought I would surprise the family." Adrian settled down on one of the outdoor chairs uninvited, making himself comfortable. "So, how long have you and my brother been together? How did you meet? What's your favorite color? Do you like dogs? Because I'm thinking of getting a dog and …"