Tsunade Brother Death Novels & Stories

’ He responded nicely. ‘Kind of, sort of.’ ‘Okay. I will tell you. I will be honest with you.’ He swallowed his food and went quiet for a moment. ‘Naledi and Sharon’s brother used to be a very good friend of mine.’ He began to speak. ‘Wow, I didn’t know they have a brother.’ ‘Yeah they did. Unfortunately he died about three years ago.’ ‘Shame, that’s sad. What happened to him?’ He his eyes roamed around the room as he blinked repeatedly, as if to stop tears from leaving his eyes.

"Stop it, Maura." "Accept it or not he just took advantage of you, Camille Davidson. Scott will never ever love you. He got what he always wanted, wrapping you around his finger. He fucked up your life, now he fucked up your mind, soul, and body." "Shut up!" I growled, clenching my hands into fists. Angry tears gathered in my eyes. "Well, I called you here to inform you that your brother died yesterday and his body will be kept in the hospital until you arrange for his funeral…"

he ordered and left for his room. Waking up this morning, he hadn't set his eyes on Kira but he was not bothered. She might be training with the warriors or better still the two brothers. He entered his room, close the door. He didn't bother to lock the door, no one in his or her right senses would enter without any invitation. He went to his bed and laid on it. According to what he was told, today is his brother's burial and he wasn't feeling remorseful about it. He had killed his brother and well.....it was good and this is just the beginning of what that will befall on Ashland.

He wipes a tear with his finger and I roll my eyes. Drama king. "I know most of you think I hate my brother," he continues , "but I don't. Infact, my fight with him at my engagement party was because of her." I frown. Where is this headed? He stares into the camera, "Sara Jane is a manipulative liar and schemer and today I come out to free myself from her treacherous web and also pull the wool from my brother's eyes. Today," He pauses. "I come out to say that she," his eyes bores into the camera, peering at me like he was there with me in the room.

Evan's expression remained unreadable. "What about him?" He asked and the man replied. "He was attacked three nights ago.... He sustained a gunshot wound." Evan slowly set the whiskey glass down. "And?" "He survived... The doctors say he'll recover." Evan chuckled. A low... Almost amused sound. "Lucky him." The man remained silent because he knew that tone, it never meant anything good. Evan walked toward the large window. "So..." "My dear brother is finally bleeding." His reflection smiled. "Who did it?"

The better Salem was at fighting, the better their situation would be in the future. “Enough talk.” Salem looked in the direction of the outskirts. “How did my brother die? Did you figure it out?” “Creed died at the Outskirts Budokan. Kali probably killed him,” Conrad said. “How is that possible…?” Salem muttered. He narrowed his eyes. “My brother is a King of Arms. He was so close to being a God of War… Longmen’s outskirts branch doesn’t even have a God of War. How are they supposed to go against him in the first place?”

“Then be rest assured that your brother is dead.” **********

My tears don't flow from sorrow, but from anger! My attention shifts to the katana in Kalixo's grasp. My brother's life was taken by an accident. He was hit by a truck, that's what Mama said. That's all I know. "Fret not, we didn't decapitate your brother," he remarks, laughing again. "We?" I question. "The man beside me is the one who took your brother's life. Quite astonishing, isn't it?"

"Whatever. Since you treated me pretty well these past few years, I'll make your death quick. I won't let you die miserably like your sister did." Adrian gripped the silver blade tighter and moved closer, step by deliberate step. The knife in his hand was the same one he'd used to kill me. "Want to know what your sister's final moments looked like?" Adrian's smile twisted into something manic. "Right here in this room. I cut off her limbs one by one so she couldn't shift and run. My brothers stood around watching her struggle, and I've got to say—your sister had guts."

She said with her expression now softing a bit when she talked about Scarlett, who was Scarlett to them and how the hell did she even know these people, if I could recall I feel they were the ones we fought with before my death. "You said, she was the one that pleaded to the shadow tribe, which is your tribe, but why didn’t she save her brother?” I asked again, knowing fully well how dejected she was after her brother's death. "Her brother was killed the same way as you and he is very powerful, he was killed a few days before he was found and the death or poison would not be easy to revive back.." she said in a low tone. "Alright , I would inform Scarlett, she is a close friend of mine … or