Touch My Brother And You Die Novels & Stories

he is not here . Ya he is not here .. " You can do this kashvi ! ... If you didn't save your brother today than you will die in guilt ... It's a do or die " I motivate myself. I hold the door's handle tight and opened it .. again I felt like he was here touching me .. but I closed my eyes to opened them again to see reality .. I took mine shaking steps towards my brother .. who was still lying on the road .. I can see his soaked and still flowing blood on the road ..

There lay my body, peacefully resting on the bed as if in a deep slumber. Just then my brother entered the room and walked right through me. He collapsed at my bedside, weeping uncontrollably, calling out my name. It was then that I accepted my reality: I was dead. As my brother's cries echoed in my ears, tears streamed down my face. I stepped forward and embraced him from behind. “I’m sorry, Troy…” After a long moment, he finally calmed himself. He pulled out my phone, and my heart sank as I saw Lucas’s message on the screen.

I ask. “As if I have a f*cking choice! You’ll really die I don’t!” He said my brother smirked. “Thank you f*cker.” I said and he showed me his middle finger. “Let’s start your death.” Trent said and I nodded and nodded. “You better not really die here or I will f*cking double dead you.’ He said and sat in front of us. “That why we need your help, we want you to hack something.” River said and I nodded.

The spark called life. The man holding me has no idea that my brother will have few qualms about my death. Oh, it will piss him off because I’m a possession. More to the point, it will be the fact that someone fucked with his toy, the one he bullies constantly. I laugh at my brother’s expense and it echoes off the walls. Diego would care more about a favorite goldfish if he had one. Delivering me in pieces to my brother will only piss him off because it would be near impossible to sew me together again and stuff me like one of his prized trophies. Nothing done to me will break through my brother’s black heart. I’m but a pawn in the game of whose dick is bigger and deadlier.

April listened as Iver whispered to her with wide eyes that Orion might be dead, like he just discovered a long-hidden secret. "You have lost it." April shook her head. "Think April. He might really be dead, we won't even know." Iver said seriously. "And who killed him? You?" April snapped. "Happy twenty second birthday brother, but you need to get out of my room," April said. April stood up and grabbed Iver by the arm. She dragged him out of her room and locked her door, walking back to her bed.

"Mother, come here. Think of something sorrowful and cry, I just need a drop of your tears to show you all how my dear brother was killed. You have to cry mother and if not, his killers would continue to move freely.. please mother."his words made me emotional that I had to shed tears. He didn't waste any minute before trapping a drop of my tears with his thumb. I really wanted to see how my son died and maybe figure out the reason behind his death. "Thanks a lot mother. I really can't thank you enough for what you've done for my dear brother."he was so happy. "Close your eyes and cut off my thumb. It will be possessed by Manu's spirit which will answer all your questions."he said bravely.

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.

She repeated, "My brother's here. Don't you dare try anything!" Phoebe looked at her injured arm. "How deep is the wound?" "Bad enough to see bone!" Dahlia cried dramatically. "The pain nearly made me pass out. It's all because Flynn hit me with that baseball bat. He actually hit me! Is your brother insane or something? I'm not letting this slide, Phoebe!"

As I walked towards the building, my heart raced with excitement. I pulled out my phone and dialed Dominic’s number, my lips curling into a wicked grin. “Hey, my dear brother,” I said smoothly when he picked up. “What were you thinking, huh? Letting your little precious rat walk right into my trap?” I laughed, enjoying every second of this.

Right in front of me stood the man from the night, the one who took his time to ruin me in and out even if I could barely recall his name. I thought my heart had already gone through its strain this week, but nothing could have prepared me for what I heard next. “Please meet Ezekiel– my brother,”