Prison Break Brother Novels & Stories

[I let him out of the cage. [Who gave you permission.] This is… like a script? Or a novel? [You took my family, my position, and even that wasn’t enough… you dare to take Harper too?] [Take? I picked him up.] This book, I… [What your younger brother mercilessly abandoned, this brother will pick up and use.] I’ve read this before. [Is it that precious to you? My lovely younger brother?] * * * When I opened my eyes, I was lying in a hospital room.

Luka pov No words could describe how happy I feel to see my brother. It’s not just that he is here to pull me out of the shitstorm that followed a stupid argument. No, I’m happy to see him alive and well. “Lenox,” I breathe out his name as he gets to releasing me. I didn’t notice the massive lock connecting the chains until Lenox manages to break it. “Hold on, big bro, I’ll get you out of these,” he mutters.

She didn’t know what this mute mistress had been through. ........... A rugged, handsome man stepped out of the huge iron gates of the prison and squinted against the piercing sun rays. Instead of blocking the rays from momentarily blinding him, he opened his arms and drew in a deep breath. “Finally,” he said to himself, a wicked smirk curling up his lip. “The sweet taste of freedom.” He opened his eyes when he heard a familiar voice from afar, dropping his hands to his side. “Brother!” he heard the voice again, and his grin only widened as he caught sight of his younger brother almost skipping towards him. The little punk—who wasn’t so little anymore—damn near threw himself at his older bro

He throws the glass on the TV in anger and breaks the TV screen, due to which the TV turns off and breaks into pieces. "Kevin, relax. What are you doing?" The informer grabs him by the shoulder. "Aaron Salvatore ruined our lives. He has no right to laugh. He had a lot of fun keeping the slut in his house. " Kevin yelled at the top of his lungs "He has killed our dad, brother." Yes, the informer is none other than Kevin's own brother. "I know, I remember everything, Kevin." The brother grabs Kevin's shoulder while looking into his eyes in anger.

I said sharply, "I said your bag, is dripping water" he repeated then left, maybe I came out too sharply, I busted another chance with him, then I realized what he said, I pulled off my bag to check. It's truly dripping, I opened the bag to see a can of water in my bag, it's not covered tightly so it soaked my bag and books. My heart hurts, how can a brother treat his sister like this. What did I ever do to him.

I smile, "But first, I think we should have a deal between us. I help you getting your brother out from jail, you help me finding my father." "I already told you that I would help you." "Fine. Deal?" I extend my hand. "Deal, deal, deal," he impatiently shakes my hand. "Now tell me what is the way?" "You ever seen the series Prison Break?" ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ I adjust my wig and take a deep breath. I knock at the door as politely as possible. "Come in," a male voices says loudly.

I smile, "But first, I think we should have a deal between us. I help you getting your brother out from jail, you help me finding my father." "I already told you that I would help you." "Fine. Deal?" I extend my hand. "Deal, deal, deal," he impatiently shakes my hand. "Now tell me what is the way?" "You ever seen the series Prison Break?" ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ ▪︎ I adjust my wig and take a deep breath. I knock at the door as politely as possible. "Come in," a male voices says loudly.

They were looking for a crack in my resolve, but I wouldn’t give them the satisfaction. They finally excused themselves and exited the room. Sighing, I reclined further in my seat and closed my eyes. “Well, well, well,” a very much familiar voice boomed suddenly. “Never knew I would live to see the day that my brother would be in the interrogation room.” My eyes slowly popped open and then slanted towards my sorry excuse of a brother. “Yeah, me too,” I commented dryly. “But, what happened brother?” he quizzed as he shuffled his way closer to where I was. “I thought you were too righteous to be pulling this type of shit. Now, my addiction doesn't even look so bad anymore.”

"The First Prisoner." A chain snapped. CLINK. The sound echoed forever. "The Star King." Another chain broke. "The Last Guardian." CLINK. More chains shattered. My pulse accelerated. Something felt terribly wrong. Then he looked directly at me. "But before all those names..." His expression softened. "I was your brother." The universe froze. My mind rejected the words instantly. Brother? Impossible. I never had a brother. The prisoner watched my confusion. Then raised one chained hand. A memory appeared.

I don't have a plan yet and I don't know where this is going to lead to, but I promise not to stand back anymore. “Brother, what are you going to do? Uhn? What do you plan to do?” “Revenge! I'll do everything possible to—” "Brother! Are you crazy? Revenge? Is that the only thing you can think about? I had better get through Brother Jared and tell him about your crazy plan! I heard he's a detective now. He should—” “I told him already.”