Novel & Cerita Stabbington Brother #2

Sabrina said to me and I swear on everything I held dear that I wanted to match right to wherever this Lorraine was and give her everything that she had coming her way! “So how do we stop this? For all we know she might have other plans after testing out the waters today. I am not letting my mate go to her even if he wants to go. Nobody deserves that kind of life and I'm not allowing it to continue for one more minute!" I said to Sabrina who nodded her head. I turned my head to see my brother staring at us quietly. When did this guy wake up?! “You don't, you simply decapitate the one with the whistle," my brother said quietly, startling Athena in the process. But before she could fall off th

"I do." "Well..." Griffin swallowed. "I have a twin brother who didn't like how I killed his nephew without explaining myself. That's why we are here. It's a family business and a tactic to scare me. The Griffin Smith family is sick like that, but my brother Jacob won't kill us." Griffin had a twin brother named Jacob? Scarlett blinked. This was a lot to take in. Jake had never even mentioned that his father had a sibling. "Is Jacob a mafia boss or something?"

Zack's short, greasy, titian, spiky hair seemed arrow straight in the air, shaking as his triangular, Sacramento green eyes enlarged in surprise at my untold rage. My brother was being a stubborn asshole and now was an appropriate time for my fist to send him through the fucking wall. With the assumption that they were here to see Raina, the fury that went skipping from my system now found its way back into my blood, killing the teeny patience that I had for my brother. "If it isn't Tweedledee……." I scowled at my brother with bitterness, "....and Tweedledum," I did the same with Zack.

Her body goes still at my words. “You can’t let them do it, Stefan.” She stares at me. “You need to ask your loving husband to call off his plan then,” I say, and she looks between me and Wayne. “I don’t know what he means, my love.” Wayne smiles at her, and I watch her smile back. “Harlyn, he’s Jacub’s brother.” I give up, fuck this. “He doesn’t have a brother called Jacub Stefan!” She shouts and glares at me.

The host called. "T.." Before he could complete his sentence, I saw Loren tug his arm. She whispered something into his ear, she took a quick glance at me before looking away. "Going twice." I watched my brother closely, I could tell he wants to say something but he didn't. "Gone, 6 million to the man in table six." What just happened? "Thank goodness," Edwin whispered. "Yay." Stacey wraps her arm around mine. I just kept on glaring at my brother.

What the fuck happened to him? Behind him stand some burly men in black suits with stern expressions, surely Bryan Tatum’s bodyguards. They appear rather frustrated, likely having struggled to prevent Caden from barging in—but he managed it anyway. That’s just how much of a pain in the ass he is. As Bryan’s eyes scrutinize Caden, he inquires, “Him?” “Yup. He’s the bully stepbrother I mentioned.” Bryan rises from his seat, extending his hand in a mature handshake. “Hey, man.”

Shame she wasn’t mine. On the other end, I heard my brother curse low. “Stop f**king saying that,” he snapped. His voice wasn’t steady either. Her thighs rubbed together under her dress. She was lost. I leaned one shoulder against the wall, arms crossed, just watching her come apart. Interesting. Really f**king interesting. Second Brother never bothered with family business unless it served him. He didn’t lift a finger for anyone—not even Godfather. So why her? Even now, he didn’t sound angry. More like… invested.

I added, closing the subject then turned back to my tablet, the cool glass smooth under my red nails. "They're the Thorne brothers?" Felix said. His fingers moved fast on his own screen. "Wow!! He has a brother." I smiled softly, intrigued but no warmth touched my face. Just a spark of interest on my next target stirred inside me. "An identical twin brother," he said. He did not smile back, his voice sounding as if it's a problem. I looked at him harder, searching his face. Something in his eyes made my skin prickle. "Damien Thorne and Xander Thorne," he went on. "It says here that they're known for their notorious and ruthless nature. They are very discreet in their business deals and..." H

Groban said in a deep threatening voice, pulling at the rope forcing me up onto my knees. “What!?” One of the other brothers said amused. His voice annoyed me tremendously for some reason. Pulling my hands up he looked at my palms, “Well, well little brother, you’ve marked it, taking yourself a plaything. Little Groban’s growing up, at last,” He laughed as he tossed my hands down. My long strands of hair hung over my eyes, I peeped through them up at Groban but the same brother that had looked at my palms yelled at me before kicking me hard against my ribs, forcing me to fall down again as I yelped.

“I know. You were always kind. Kinder than I deserved.” He nodded, then left. I sank against the counter, drained. In two days, both Stone brothers had walked back into my life. The storm was only beginning. “Mommy?” Ethan appeared in the doorway, eyes serious. “Are you sad?” I wiped my face quickly. “Just tired. Are you hungry?” He slipped his small hand into mine. “The man who was here—he looked like Daddy.” My chest tightened. “They’re brothers. Sometimes brothers look alike.” “Like me and Eva,” he said.