Novel & Cerita Obey Me Brothers

“He’s… well, let’s just say he’s got a bit of a reputation. He’s all business, no nonsense. Maybe a little… intense?” I forced a laugh, feeling a knot form in my stomach. It sounded all too familiar. Memories I’d tried to leave in the past started resurfacing, and I pushed them back, trying to keep my composure. “But he’s my brother,” Luca continued, oblivious to my inner turmoil. “Once you get past the hard shell, he’s a good guy.” I nodded, swallowing down my unease. “Good to know. I’ll… keep that in mind.”

Ezrene completely ignored his message and within a five minutes, she saw Asael entering the cafeteria with his friends where his barbaric eyes met with hers and then he made his way straight towards them and Ezrene exactly knew with what cruel intentions but she would not let his intentions fulfil this time, especially in front of so many people here and she saw sure about it. She would not give up to him this time no matter what happened and she was definitely going to teach her would-be stepbrother a very great lesson this time but little did she know how dark, deep and obsessive her stepbrother’s intentions were for her .

The brothers are at the temple, where below are all the knights, already in their armour, ready for war. Laughter roars in the air in response to Kieran’s joke. “Who would stand with us to tell these people with blood that we are unstoppable? Who would stand with us to show that we are not to be fucked up? Who would stand with us to show them that we are the strongest pack ever?!” Kieran scream out loud and everyone roars along with him. After he’s done with the speech, Chester runs over to join the brothers. “What was that wave that happened earlier?”

She set the trap and I walked straight into it. My brother Julian will not help me now. He is too busy drowning in his own guilt, looking at Penelope like she hangs the moon. I reach into my designer handbag, my fingers shaking so hard they click against my car keys. I yank out my phone. The screen is smudged with makeup. My thumb swipes across the glass, hovering over the contacts until I find the only name that matters now. Obed. My older brother. The one who actually listens when I bleed.

Obey me • Sofia, David, and Levio they are my friend, you need to respect them and listen to them • No swearing, no cursing, no getting out or sneaking out, no smoking, no drugs, no drinking underage • When I sign you in the school, I want good grades No D No F No C • You are not allowed to get friends or Girlfriend • You have to be straight or I'll make you. The end ." He ignored my comment and enumerated his rules " Ohh wow... You dream if I do all this ." " Really?" " Yep... I'm not your slave, I'm your brother." " You are not my BROTHER, You are trash the fate throws it in front of me." " No." " Yes, you are nuts, stupid, selfish, loser, a pain in the butt, burden, trash."

“We will talk about this at home. And Liliana… stay away from my brother. He has his own agenda, and I won’t let him mess up what we have.” As we walked toward the checkout, I felt a heavy weight settle over me. The secret was no longer just between Lucifer and me—it was now hanging in the open, waiting to be exposed. Ethan was suspicious, and Lucifer was becoming bolder, more determined. And somewhere in the middle of it all, I realized that the choice I had been avoiding was no longer optional. The lines had been drawn, and sooner or later, I would have to decide which brother I truly belonged to. TO BE CONTINUE

“Hey, don't talk to my brother that way, show some respect or I will smash your face” “Shut the hell up kiddo, and step aside. My brother is the Beta of the Pack and I am the Gamma of the pack, you don't have to talk to me, otherwise, I'll forget that your brother is here and give you a beating you will never forget” “You are in my Uncle's house, show some respect or I swear to you that I will give you a taste of your own medicine, and that beating you promised, my brother it will be you, I swear that I would break your bones”

He didn’t find me funny, so I just smiled to myself and took another sip. “The Brotherhood is all about order, bureaucracy, everything in its right place, going at the right pace, and as long as everyone complies, they’re fine with it,” I said. “But you don’t. You do things at your own pace, not theirs, your own way, not theirs. In the end, they’re wolf too. They’re supposed to be at the top of the food chain, but you don’t let them. You always deny them that. And they know they don’t have the strength to stop you, and it’s the most annoying thing in the world. You’re useful to them as a backup army. But I think they feel that this lack of control over you will come to bite them on the ass s

"But I am going to thank you anyway. Because I have never had anyone fight for me like this before. And it means more than you could possibly understand." The brothers exchanged glances. Some unspoken communication passed between them. "We should get back to the table," Caleb suggested gently. "Father is probably wondering where we all disappeared to. And the longer we stand here, the more people will talk." "Let them talk," Ryan said. "I do not care." "But I do," Cora said. "Caleb is right. We should go back. Pretend everything is normal. Show everyone that we are not bothered by what just happened."

"I was told the Thorne brothers were the pillars of the North. Surely you can push harder than that." ​Ryker’s eyes flared silver. "You asked for it!" ​The four brothers attacked in a coordinated frenzy. It was a masterpiece of violence, a whirlwind of claws, kicks, and strikes. Yet, to Elara’s disbelief, Caleb didn't throw a single punch. He blocked, he parried, and he deflected. He moved with a "Grounded" efficiency, his feet never leaving the center of the circle. Every time a brother hit him, they were the ones who winced, as if they were punching a wall of solid obsidian.