Novel & Cerita Sonic The Hedgehog's Brother

I needed to avoid him like crazy and make sure I wouldn't get to have any discussion with him except work related discussions. My hand hit my face again remembering how we stopped kissing and how I left his presence. I kissed my Ex-Husband's Brother! 'Adopted Brother.' I corrected myself. The sound of the door opening interrupted my thoughts. How could he get to enter the room after what hsd just happened between us? I wondered how much pain he could be in right now. He was hard as fuck the other time. I watched as he walked into the toilet like nothing happened between the both of us. I hope he keeps on acting that way

So fucking alive. "The last thing you'll ever find in me is a brother, Hailey," he whispered, my name rolling off of his tongue like silk, the same tongue I'd vividly felt in my dreams, on my pussy, bringing me to the most intense releases. "I don't see you as my sister, so stop pretending you see me as your brother." And he slowly pulled away. "And as for your boy toy," he added, "Stop talking to him, or I'll make sure he's expelled from college."

"And who is your brother?" "Helios"

she muttered to no one in particular. Jax barreled past me next, cooler in one hand, six-pack swinging from the other. “Dibs on the biggest bedroom!” he yelled, disappearing up the floating staircase like a man on a mission. And then there was Ethan. He came in last, slower, quieter. He set his bag down beside mine—deliberate, like he wanted them touching—and leaned one shoulder against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching me take it all in. “You okay there, squirt?” His voice was low, amused, the nickname he’d used since I was twelve and still wore braces.

I had given my life to a man who only wanted my money and my land. "You’re going to get sick out here." A voice came from the shadows. it was deep and rough. It sounded like thunder. I spun around. My eyes turned bright yellow because I was scared and angry. A man was leaning against the wall. He was huge. He had broad shoulders and messy black hair. He wore a heavy leather jacket with a wolf skull on the back. He had a scar on his face, and his eyes were dark grey. I knew him. He was Lucian Vailant. He was Julian’s older brother. He was the man who was supposed to be the leader, but he was sent away years ago. People said he was dangerous.

'What is your name dear,' I asked gently. 'My name is Luna and I am your brother's private whore,' she said with anger in her eyes. 'My brother?' I asked confused. 'Yes. He has your hair colour too,' she said. 'He is not my brother. We are from the council, we are here to save you,' I said. I was sure she was referring to the man with the golden lock as my brother. 'Really?' She asked surprise wiping every trace of anger from her eyes. 'Yes. So Luna I need you to lead your friends outside. There you will meet soldiers waiting for you

His eyes were merciless and sharp as a hawk's, and everyone who locked eyes with him felt a shudder go down their spine. His younger brother, Hugo, however, was a stark contrast to him. He was broadly built but wore a cheery smile on his face. He looked like a merry, jovial character, but one should not judge a book by its cover. In reality, Hugo was as ruthless as his brother was and had earned himself a reputation far and wide as 'The Smiling Tiger'!

“Then I’ll always be with you so you wouldn’t be sad, Adi. My big brother would also cheer you up!” Adriel looked affectionately at the child. “You have a brother? Why haven’t I met him before?” “Big bro doesn’t like coming here, but I still like him very much. He buys me lots of chocolate and always gives me a piggyback ride!” he said cutely. Adriel smiled. Milo’s brother sounds so different from a certain man she knows. “What’s your brother’s name?” “Hendrix!”

He held my gaze evenly. “A wedding,” he said. “And you will accompany me.” It didn’t surprise me. I already saw it coming but I still had to play along. “Whose wedding is it?” I asked with a steady voice. He paused for a second. “My brother’s,” he said. “Do you know him?” I blinked repeatedly and my throat went dry but my expression remained steady as if I hadn’t found out just the day before. “N-no. I don’t.” He squinted, looking directly at me as if he knew I had just lied. My fingers trembled a bit. I curled them into a fist by my side.

That was my brother’s voice for f---‘s sake! My blood boiled when countless strikes of the club hit him. My buffoon of a brother got defeated like that? He of all people? He’s a steelhead in riots, damn it! Was that a dream? An utterly stupid dream it was. Sena, please fix your imagination because it sucks. And stupidly enough, I stepped forward and told him… “Brother, they’re beating your sorry ass in my dream. I think you need my help.” My ape brother wouldn’t let any thugs mess with him in real world! Then, the beating stopped. Joshua Bro, your ultimate attention-seeking sister is here to rescue you. I’m gonna back you up!