Perverted Brother Mga Nobela at Kwento

Things were spiraling out of control. Darius confronted his brother, his frustration bubbling over. “Are you serious!? This is all your fault, Percival! Every bit of it! That woman over there is with you because you couldn’t wait for your mate, and it’s all on you!” His voice thundered through the room. “No one else’s!” Percival’s teeth lengthened, his canines flashing dangerously as he squared up to his brother. His wolf was clearly on edge, its agitation mirrored in Percival’s tense stance.

It's been two hours since I came back to consciousness to find myself in a dark box, or maybe just a box, and I'm blind. I hear metals echo around the box till the sound of footsteps joins in. Someone is before me. " I always wondered what my brother saw in you." More footsteps till I can see two pairs of almond eyes. " I wasn't the least surprised when he came crying that you cheated on him." I bury my face into my knees trying to shake off my fears. Does he want to kill me because he thinks I cheated on Zade? How do I tell him that his bloody brother slept with another girl right on my bed, and he didn't stop even after I caught him?

At that moment, the only thing that came to mind was to hit him hard on the face, to watch that wicked smile off his face. “You are such an evil brother. Greg surely does not deserve a brother like you. You are nothing but a sick pervert!” “Oh, I never denied that I'm not. In fact, let's see what a sick pervert could do to you, just like you called me,” he suddenly pulled off his jeans. Oh, no! Not that again!

“And what did you expect?” I shrugged. “The guy who barely talks. The brother who disappears when family’s around. Liam says you’re just... different.” His jaw ticked, but he didn’t react right away. “He’s right. I am.” There was no pride in it. No apology either. “You don’t try to be likable, do you?” “No,” he said. “I try to be honest.” I studied him. The sharpness in his face. The stillness in his posture. The way his eyes didn’t soften, but they didn’t harden either.

My brother and I, we had always been so close, but now it felt like we were strangers. "This is going too far, Alex. I will not support abduction of minors, whatever their origin may be." "Who cares? They are insignificant, filthy and deserve to suffer!" My brother spat, revealing more of his bestial side. "What about all those human girls who ended up being molested or killed due to your lack of self-control? You have some serious issues, and they need to be properly addressed, brother. Your obsession with blood and power has become extreme and increasingly erratic, bordering on being unmanageable. You need help."

" —he questioned so seriously that I was a little shocked by the implications he was putting on the table. "That's not... "It's a possibility because your dear brother owns many perversion clubs, in which women like Paola work, who can adapt between dominance and submission to control people and get information," he snapped and my mouth opened wide. What does it tell me that this is nothing more than a ploy to get information? "Stop the car," I asked and raised my hand. I know you're upset; I really understand because capable and I would be worse off if a little sister, but you can't accuse without basis...

Leon POV My brother is a fucking pervert. He doesn’t even care that we’re in the same room. My bed is literally two arm-lengths from his—close enough that I can hear every shaky breath, every wet slide of skin on skin when he thinks I’m asleep. Last night he didn’t bother pretending. The second the house went quiet, his phone screen lit up under the covers like a beacon. Low volume or not, I heard it: the faint, tinny moans, the rhythmic slap of flesh, the whispered “Leon…” that slipped out right before he came so hard his whole body jerked. I lay there frozen, cock throbbing painfully against my thigh, pretending to sleep while every cell in my body screamed to cross the gap, pin him down,

— You're both perverts, get out of my room immediately! I saw them touching their dicks through their pants. I closed my eyes to stop seeing them. — Please leave me alone. They moved toward me and said: — From today on, you'll be our whore from today on. You'll do everything we tell you to do. Adrien told me. — I hope what my brother just said has sunk into your little head. his brother Noah continued. — You can't ask me that! I am...

“The least you can do is be around.” “Oh.” There was this look in her eyes and I nodded. “I'm sorry. I'm never leaving you, again.” “I heard someone say your brother is here. I thought you said Derrick wasn't around??? Is she feeling nervous because of Derrick? “He isn't,” I affirmed. “Uh.. I have another brother.” “You what???” How come Derrick never told her? “Half-brother,” I added, but he's pretty much like Derrick. “So he's an asshole.” she nodded calmly. “Gotten.”

“I said I am not doing it. I want out. I will not go to Edwin and Co. just to secure a girl for you to make easy riches off her. He moved toward me and stood toe to toe with me – even though he is my elder brother we stood at the same height. “Carol, Dez?” They didn’t need him to say anymore before making their quiet exit from the room. I thought he was going to hit me again and I was ready to stand and fight even if it costs my life. My brother, the brother who used to be my best friend as a kid has become a monster. I watched his decline for years and prayed that he would retrace his steps but it looks to me that all that’s left now is for him to sprout horns and a tail to become the devil