My Brother's Keeper The Vampire Diaries Novels & Stories

Instead of backing down, I smirked at him. “Big brother routine again?” I mocked, tilting my head. “You’re not my father, Killian. And you’re definitely not Dante. I was just dancing. Having fun on my birthday. Since when do you care who touches me?” He stepped closer, his big body filling the small space. Heat rolled off him in waves. “I care because you’re a Vance. Because one wrong move and that guy ends up with a bullet in his head. Because I’m the one who has to clean up your mess when you decide to act reckless.”

It was then that I, the silent observer in this nocturnal drama, felt an urgency, a compelling need to intervene. In a surge of ethereal power, I manifested within the dream, positioning myself between Chastity and Dylan. The air crackled with tension, and my gaze locked with that of my brother—a silent exchange of unspoken histories and the weight of a shared bloodline. Yet, at that moment, I was not the reluctant vampire elder or the estranged sibling. I was a guardian, determined to shield the one who had captured my heart.

I cried out in shock. "My brother, Alexander, is a vampire—the same Alexander who went to the great war with the werewolves and witches, the same one who killed your sister, Aliyah," Drake confessed, his voice breaking with tears. I collapsed, feeling crushed and betrayed to the core. "How? How could you do this to me? Now I understand why the vampires are after me too. Now your brother wants me dead because I am carrying your child?" I screamed through my tears, the weight of the truth hitting me like a ton of bricks.

“We didn't kill all the vampires in that castle. They have come for revenge,” Lane glowered. “Perhaps, one of your brothers was feeding on those humans and disposing of them in the woods. I heard you are the malevolent one. We have found another body, a man and he has no memory of how he got there. Your brother compelled me to keep your secret at the expense of feeding on humans.” He emphasized following Darius into the living room. He might have worked with the O'Connor brothers while defeating Vadim, but he didn't want to start a new hunter community because of them.

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.”

“Enjoy the rest of your evening.” Aaron grabbed my hand, ready to pull me away. “Did she tell you she used to suck Dorian’s dick?” Bella said. Aaron’s frown vanished at once. “Oh. You didn’t know?” she said. “Do you know what I find interesting,” Bella continued. “You went from Dorian’s girlfriend to being fired in one night but now you are back working for his brother. Or should I say his illegitimate brother?” She tilted her head. “You can’t just stay away, can you?”

“Wouldn’t it be nice to have proof of that? Wouldn’t that get you off the hook? You’ve got to start somewhere and you’ve already been there once. You just need to be extra careful.” “You make it sound easy.” “Just remember, these people are dangerous. You don’t want to end up like me, or worse.” “Are you trying to encourage me or discourage me?” She patted my hand. “I don’t want to lose my only brother.” I laid my head against hers. Half-brother? We wrapped our arms around each other and stayed like that for several minutes. When I pulled back and sat up, she squeezed my hand. “So, when can you do it?”

I and my brother could have been spared from this painful misery. “Asmara, I have been knocking multiple times on your door!” my brother stomped inside my room furiously. I dried my tears and cleared my voice before answering him. “You know I don’t like it when anyone barged into my room uninvited!” I said half shouting. “What! are you a vampire now? bitch I got no choice I thought you were dead.” It was sarcastic but I still hear a hint of concern in his voice. “Sis come on. You’ve been hiding again.”

Mother had thrown another vase against the wall, adding to the growing pile of broken objects at her feet. "A hybrid!" she spat, her face twisted with disgust. "A filthy mix of bloodlines! And they worship him like some god!" I said nothing. What words could possibly capture the magnitude of what had happened today? Everything we'd worked for, everything we'd planned, gone in an instant. Swept away by an ancient prophecy and my brother's unnatural power. "Say something!" Mother demanded, whirling toward me. "Don't just sit there!" "What would you have me say, Mother?" My voice sounded distant even to my own ears. "My brother is part vampire. The pack believes he fulfills some ancient prophec

I pulled out and said, oh, that was heaven. Now that we have marked each other, she says, there is something I must tell you. What is that, my sweet mate? Well, I'm just about the only surviving Vampire in that is left, all except for my brother Lyle. What Lyle who drives Lyft is your brother? Yes, he is my brother and my only family. Oh, my goddess, he is the one who dropped my Beta and me off here at the hotel. It looks like the Moon Goddess wanted you to find your second chance mate, and you did. Yep, I certainly did too. Then we fell asleep.