Wind Hashira Brother Mga Nobela at Kwento

Hirayasura spread both his hands to the sky. He absorbed the natural energy quickly. A vortex of energy enveloped Hirayasura's body. His eyes glowed. From his hands emanated pitch-black energy that shot through the clouds. The thunderous black lightning seemed to whip the ground. It was loud and thunderous. "He's wasting so much energy. What is Hirayaksa trying to do?" Asura guessed. "You must know, that demon is your little brother. At least by remembering the stupidest thing Hirayaksa did in the war a hundred years ago, we can anticipate it now." Aji Sangkala's spirit turned to Asura.

’ I reply, quickly coming up with the most logical reason I could think of for his actions, though I chose to omit the whole scene at our home, while I begin tucking my clothes neatly into a pile next to one of the larger trees that I would recognise, for me to come back to. ‘Yeah? So what was with all the intense soppy eyes. All but eating you with his eyes. Because while what you say is right, Lena, he is the Alpha's brother, and the Alpha would definitely not want anyone taking what is his, least of all his brother. There is something about the way Ezra looks at you that tells me it is more.’ Prisha chuckled through the link.

I said. There was dead silence after those words came out. Immediately after that, everyone burst into laughter. "Not me? Who is it then? You're so obsessed with me. Would you really agree to be someone else's mate? "Besides, there's only my brother in my family and me. My brother's been gravely ill ever since he was attacked by rogues. No one even knows how much longer he'll live. "More importantly, I heard his wolf was injured too. Apparently he can't even mark anyone anymore. Are you really choosing some loser who's even weaker than an Omega?"

“I have, but it wasn't you that I saw.” She nodded, smiling at the wolves whom she fed water from her hands. “I know... whom you saw was also a part of me.” I furrowed my brows at her, suspicion rising in me like a hurricane. “What are you talking about?” She turned to face me with a sad smile, “the man you're currently fighting… Hayes? He's my brother.” My eyes blinked rapidly, the information swimming in my head like a shark stabbed by a harpoon. “What?!”

-=Ang's Point of View=- I rushed out of the house with my heart hammering from the adrenaline I felt since, for the first time, I was free to love Miranda without guilt, which may haunt me because Miranda is my brother's wife, only to find out that their wedding wasn't real.

Jo smiled at his younger brother. "At least my big sister didn't hand me my ass in front of the pack!" Brody laughed remembering that last time Hikaru had been their sister. When there was no war, no Council wolf pulling their strings. "Watch your tongue, Brody. You almost ruined the whole plan by letting your 'little wolf' think for you!" Hyunjin sneered. "Thanks, I needed that reminder, friend." Brody growled. "Always. I wouldn't want you to think you're a saint...we all know you're a monster deep down." Hyunjin laughed.

"And you still don't believe me." "Storm only has two brothers which I know of," Kira said, lifting the sword so that it came in contact with his chest. "Just because you look and talk just like him doesn't make you his brother." She added not believing a word. What does he take her for, a child with no brain?

he said, I left them both in anger, more angry that I love him and can't tell him, I ran to the old lab, its not in use so nobody will find me there. I cried so much I even lost track of time, I lost the strength to go back, mainly I don't want to face him. "Who do we have here" I heard Chike voice, they are now getting ready for their waec. Yea I forgot to say am now the Assistant prefect, Oliver the prefect. Am not enjoying it as I thought. Its even stressful "What do you want" I have no strength. "Does your brother knows you are here" he asked I didn't reply "men, I have never seen a brother love a sister so much" he said and definitely got my attention

The word step-sis made me cringe, but I couldn’t let him get under my skin, not now. I forced myself to say, “Hey, step-brother.” My voice was low but steady. He extended his hand toward me, and for a moment, I just stared at it, raising an eyebrow in disbelief. Seriously? The same guy who hated my very presence now wanted a handshake? He noticed my hesitation and smirked. “Don’t you know how to handshake, sis?”

I yanked his jacket down off his arms, and he let me, hands already clawing at my waist like he wanted to rip the hoodie off me. We didn’t talk. Didn’t need to. But when I broke the kiss, leaning my forehead against his, my breath still coming out in sharp puffs, I knew I had to say it. I owed him that much. He blinked up at me, lips red, face flushed. Still breathing like he’d sprinted ten miles. “I need to tell you what he’s planning,” I said hoarsely. “Zenya. My brother.” His whole body went tense. “What?”