Novel & Cerita Shaw's Brother Fast And Furious

My older brother threw his phone on the dashboard and sped up his speed. "What's going on, Brother?" I asked. "I'm not sure! I heard gunshots!" Shit! Is something wrong with Sheena?! Fvck! No! Are we going to be a mess to save her? Damn! "Come on, brother!" I yell at him. He was slammed into the steering wheel. "I know! This car is fucking slow!" Pfft. What was your reason for borrowing Leonardo's car? You're aware of how slow it is! You know how he always fuck girls inside his car!

Now move to the back I quickly moved to the back seat and he winded down the window from the seat I just came from. He pointed the gun out and began to drive really fast. By this time, bullets were raining on our car. This is no longer a brother-sister drive. It's Fast and Furious

The brother roared like a wounded wolf, his fangs were all popped out, he was ready to fight, the four brothers surprisingly did not even flinch, it's more like they already knew who was responsible for it, "Alpha Aulaizi, how dare your brother insult my brother in our Park house, is he not afraid of death?" Alpha Erick's voice sounded mighty, heavy wind began to blow immediately as they all covered their eyes, and just like the wind mixed with super speed, Alpha Erick super speed with force and stood behind his brother, he looked like a fallen devil, Aaron staggered back in fear… "Release my brother" Alpha Aulaizi growled "Are you ordering me?" Alpha Erick asked with a wicked smirk, the oth

In a split second, in front of Samara now were young men fighting in a way too horrific for her to witness that she was slowly taking steps back. Samara was about to cry until she saw Shawn was getting more and more in control. And in a few minutes that seemed like a short time, Shawn had managed to bring down the men one by one by rewarding them with bloodstains on each of their faces. Two of them had fainted, and the other seemed too weak to be able to stand up. He also didn't seem like he intended to fight anymore, seeing how damaged his face was from Shawn hitting his face against the hood of the car. Rarely seeing her brother makes Samara forget that Shawn can be so brutal when it comes

Charlie scoffs with an uncomfortable look, "I can't like him! He... He's like my junior brother!" "A tall, ripped junior brother you have," Shaw rolls her eyes before placing the last item in a bag. One rack away, Blurin tightens his fingers around the basket handle. His eyes dims a little.

Then the unmistakable rhythmic creak of a bedframe. My face went nuclear. Noah and Lena. Obviously. They’d been “showering” for like forty-five minutes. I froze, plate halfway to the table, mortified on behalf of everyone involved. Ethan noticed immediately. He turned down the heat on the stove, wiped his hands on the dish towel, and cocked his head toward the ceiling. “Sounds like your brother’s putting in work,” he said, deadpan. “Shut up,” I hissed, cheeks burning so hot I could have cooked the pasta on them.

Shawn was angry through out the ride. He hit the steering countless of times and screamed Fuck. “What if I hadn't gotten there on time, what if I was just sixty seconds late." He questioned angrily. “I'm fine" I whispered. The car fell silent. “Why did you let me spare him?." He asked me. “Why else would I do it?." I asked him “he's your brother and I can't be married to a murderer." I said. “Who does he think he is." Shawn asked again. We approached a big gate, there was a security man in front, he walked to the window and when he saw Shawn, he went to open the gate.

Although the young man was a little handsome, compared with Lucas, he was common-looking. "It's Shaun." The onlookers all had an interesting look on their faces. They all knew that Shaun was Annabell's younger brother and a Rank 2 Ultimate Earth Ranked Realm Gene Fighters. "Now it's time to watch a good show." Shaun walked up to Lucas and glared at Lucas angrily. Shaun said to Lucas firmly, "I don't want to talk to you anymore. Apologize to my sister!" ... There was no change on Lucas' face. He looked calmly at Shaun in front of him.

“Did she do this to you?” I found myself totally unable to answer his question, obviously fearing his reaction so instead I quickly turned around, staring through the window, my silence being enough for him to figure out the answer on his own as I suddenly heard him roar, “Fuuuck!” Followed by the sickening sound of something being torn apart, making the car swerve uncontrollably on the road for a few moments, causing me to stumble right in his lap, hearing my brother angrily shouting, “Are you trying to fucking kill us?”

I crouch, hands raking through Ferrari's body, shuffling through his hair, boots, inside his jacket. My fingers graze something thin and firm, always there. A picture of him and Amanda years back, when he still had a spine. I leave it there and squeeze his shoulder blades. My movements are slow yet hard. Ferrari winces, but doesn't tell me to stop. My brother is all bone and stone because of—Fuck! “You have five minutes to free her.” Ferrari bumps his head to mine. I inhale his breath, the steamy scent of black coffee. And something else. RAGE. “Else, I'll open fire. And… And… you'll die, Brother.”