Oblivion Brother Martin Novels & Stories

“That’s a lame excuse for your actions.” Martin stood up and placed his hand on Nick’s shoulder. “I don’t want to fight with you over Alfred and my lack of good judgement. I admit, I wasn’t in my right mind, but, you’re right. Shadow walkers as old as us should have better control.” Nick relaxed a bit. “What now?” Martin thought for a bit. “I’m currently without an assignment. I think I’ll take advantage of this time and travel. It’s been at least fifty years since I’ve seen Europe. I imagine a lot has changed since then.”

I wiped them away quickly—I had to be strong for my twins. Deep down, I knew it was an impossible mission. But I had to try. I walked into the ceremony, my heart pounding wildly against my ribs. Each breath felt heavier than the last. Was I really supposed to approach a stranger and ask him to be my chosen mate? The thought twisted in my chest like a blade. Then it hit me—a faintly familiar cologne, warm and intoxicating, weaving through the air toward me. A deep, commanding voice followed, slicing clean through the hum of the crowd.

"The best friend... was Earnest's youngest brother?" Martin’s brows snapped together. "Earnest? The butler who raised Levante?" "Yes. Earnest was assigned by his brother." He stared at me, stunned. "No... She told me she was the only sibling of him." "And Earnest said he only had one brother." I added, Martin froze completely. His eyes darkened with confusion and dawning realization as the contradictions shattered everything he thought he knew about his own mate. The question was there like a cold needle. Who was telling the truth? And what exactly happened that day?

Ben said Vin still stunned by all the revealings. "What about sir Phil?" Vin asked "Do you remember when I said above-above us?" Vince nodded "Well before the above-above there is above, before you reach the superiors there are some of us who are called the high agents or assassins as the boss prefer to call them, they are the invisible assassins that have never failed a mission for once, they are referred as the high assassins, they where three high assassins here but one died from poisoning when he visited his parents and let his guards down, he came from a rich family of mafias, so his brothers seeing that he was a top ranking amongst the famous Devil, they resorted in poisoning him becau

He uttered with tears rolling down his eyes. For several seconds, I saw Martin jerk in agony as the nurses attempted, but were unable, to revive him. Eventually, after much struggle, Martin died in my arms. I couldn't stop crying; it felt like a dream. As I looked at my best friend's corpse, I felt empty and numb. If we hadn't fought and Martins hadn't gone to the brothel that evening, he would still be alive. He was Martina's only brother. I have failed her again, first I couldn't protect her and our unborn child, and now Martins.

“Your brother, Dale Martin...” I was almost hanging up in disbelief.

His chiseled face almost made my little heart drool in awe, despite having a complicated feeling twisting inside my heart. Oblivious of his devilish charm, Martin lazily motioned to the other man while his face remained indifferent. "My brother, Beltran. This is Helga." His words left me momentarily in a trance, unable to decipher his seemingly cryptic remark. A brother? Since when did he has one? Hearing Martin's introduction, the man, Beltran suddenly turns around. The sounds of his heels disrupting the stones on the ground seems to drift away into the moonless night.

Four reincarnation paths, four elder martial brothers' figures—every word and every image confirmed all of Amelia's suspicions. Her third brother Ralph, fourth brother Raiden, fifth brother Benjamin, and sixth brother Sebastian were exactly her four elder martial brothers from Ethereal Lumin Hold! All six elder martial brothers who had accompanied her day and night had not perished or vanished. They had all been reincarnated and reborn, gathered in the Cromwell family, all becoming her protective brothers.

He raised his hand to strike her again, but Liam Martin suddenly caught his wrist with a grip like iron. "Don't touch her until Liam Martin Sr. gets here," Liam commanded, his voice devoid of emotion. Though Kevin burned with resentment, he looked at the gun in Liam’s hand and the cold, murderous light in his eyes. He knew Liam was a man who killed without blinking. Retreating with a snarl, he gave Chloe a violent shove. "I’ll deal with you later." The Fat Man stepped in with a sycophantic grin. "Brother Blue, cool down. I bought meat and liquor. We should eat and drink to build our strength for the 'work' ahead, right, Brother Sheng?"

Roy, his brother Martin and Elena walked into the suite. “Don't even think of moving an inch. If you play with me I'll pull the trigger and shoot you right there.” “Where are the diamonds?” Martin's brother was filled with hate as to why his brother would be amongst the people that caught him. “I can't believe that you went ahead to steal those diamonds despite my warning.” Two of the guards that accompanied them into the suite, brought him down to his knees. Martin slit his brother's throat with a knife because of what he did. Roy and Elena weren't moved by his actions, they crowned it up as collateral damage.