Take My Brother Away Cast Novels & Stories

“I don't have a smartphone, I mean I left it at home, didn't bring it here but don't worry I'll be fine.” I opened the door and briskly walked away, that was a close one and when I thought nothing could surprise me now I saw my brother half dead.

I’m gasping for air as I look at my brother, who gives me a nod. I pull out my phone, calling Callan; he will at least know to be cautious when approaching the situation. “Yeah?” he picked up immediately, and I closed my eyes. “They took her. Fucking knew I would come with her, and they took her away from me!” I growl, clenching tight to the phone. “What? How the fuck did they do that?” he growls, and behind him, I hear someone say he fucking knew not to trust me. “How?”

He dragged me toward a parked van, and no matter how hard I fought, I couldn’t break free. “Drive!” he barked as he shoved me into the van. I recognized the voice—it was Simon, my so-called brother. The driver hesitated, his face pale. “You said we were just transporting goods! What is this?” “Relax,” Simon snapped. “She’s my sister. She ran away from her engagement, and I’m taking her back. Just drive. I’ll pay you triple.” The driver glanced back at me, his expression uncertain. “Is that true? Is he your brother?”

And that day my brother was turning eighteen, I was so filled with joy. The pack men took my brother outside to wait for the time to strike midnight. The women and the Alpha all waited in the living room. I could see the anxiety on my mother's face. Everybody patiently waited for my brother to get his wolf. My parents were the Beta male and female of our pack. So it is expected that my brother will take over from them one day. My best friend, Lucia, and I silently sneaked from the crowd of women. We sneaked upstairs to the guestroom to catch a glimpse of what was happening outside.

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to intrude. I’m Luca, Damien’s brother.” My mother blinked. “Damien’s brother?” Luca nodded politely. “Yes. I heard about Mr. Valenci, and I just came to check on him. I didn’t want to disturb your rest, so Selena and I spoke out here.” Her brows lifted slightly in surprise. I could see the questions swirling behind her eyes. “Damien never mentioned a brother.” “I’ve been away for quite some time,” Luca said smoothly, not missing a beat. “Business overseas. I recently came back.”

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.

I rested my face in my hands before I started crying uncontrollably. I really don't know what I'm gonna do. I'm just so angry at my mom for keeping this from me. I'm in love with my brother. My biological brother and I can't even imagine myself not loving him someday because I will always love him and not as his sister but as his future wife and the mother of his children. I'm so scared of what his reaction might be. Because what if he stops loving me? My dad came walking into the living room so I wiped my cheeks dry.

I have to take him to church, must! After he showered and dressed as usual, I dragged him to the car and he drove towards the church. During the trip, Mom called, texted, but what a fool, I hated her. All this time he only took care of Big Brother, to him I was trash. Now Brother has run away with the builder who built the swimming pool behind our house in Beverly Hills.

Turned on his heel. And walked away. I crumbled. Curled into myself, I sobbed until my throat went raw. If I could reach into my chest and tear out the aching organ, I would’ve. After a few minutes, I heard footsteps again. Through my blurry vision, I saw the black polish of Alexander’s shoes. My eyes trailed up to find him adjusting his cufflinks. “I’m heading to the office,” he said flatly. I said nothing. Only Alexander Westwood would go into the office mere hours after marrying his brother’s bride.