Zombie Brother 소설 & 이야기

real. I could go on and on, but what you really gotta ask yourself is if Vampires are real or lizard people those motherfuckers are weird-“ I love my brother dearly but he was about to go down a rabbit hole of theories and I was cutting it close to my work shift starting so I had to cut him off, “Bubs, I’m sorry, but I gotta cut you off. I’m about to head to work. Thanks for entertaining my question though,” I felt bad but he could go on for hours about this shit, “Nah, it’s all good. I gotta finish packing these orders any way. I mean what I said about being careful though, Tyler. A murder specifically in those woods in our little sleepy town is really creepy. Just take care of yourself.”

Some asked Chris' parents how they felt about the brotherly conflict. They took the opportunity to say, "We believe life and death are pre-destined. With zombies running rampant everywhere, the base must select leadership based on strength. If Swain dies in the competition, that's his fate. As parents, we won't blame anyone." Everything was recorded, and loudspeakers transmitted the conversation. I raised my chin to signal to my real parents in the distance to get ready to play the recorded footage of the Duncans drugging me on the big screen.

Something darker — something that had been growing for years. He leaned closer to his brother. "I don't want your money, brother." His voice dropped. "I want to watch you lose everything." Adrian's face hardened. Liam smiled. "The way you've always taken everything from me. And I want you to stay away from her. None of your business — her and the pregnancy. Get lost, brother." Liam walked away. I was in the office that moment, listening to all of it. But Adrian had already told me not to get involved.

Because for a moment, it was just me and Liam again, the way it always should’ve been. He nudged me lightly. “You didn’t dream about equations again, did you? You always get that furrow between your brows when you’re overthinking.” I laughed, embarrassed at how much he noticed, how much he remembered. “No. No equations. Just…” I trailed off, suddenly aware of the weight of Aiden’s silence behind us. Liam noticed too—because he finally glanced at his brother. Aiden hadn’t moved, hadn’t spoken, just sat there like a shadow carved into the morning.

he gave Ricardo a handshake. His Mother led me to the dining room and gestured for me to sit on the chair next to the one Ricardo sat on. His grandmother was now sitting too and I was between both Ricardo and her. “Welcome” it was a calm voice this time. I looked to the direction it came from and saw a young man with dark blonde curly hair. “This is my brother Luca. Luca, this is Odessa” He looked awfully familiar, but I couldn't remember where I'd seen him before.

And as she lay down, staring at the ceiling, she realized something else: this wasn’t over. It was just the beginning. Her best friend's brother was prohibited.

When he finally agreed to drive me back to my parents' house, he was so wasted he couldn't even find his own car keys. That was when he had appeared. The eldest brother. The Alpha who had left the pack at eighteen to build a terrifying corporate empire in the human world before returning to claim his dominant status. Sterling Whitaker. No... not Sterling. Sterling was the boy who almost killed us. Sterling Whitaker was the brother who watched. Wait—no. Sterling Whitak— I shook my head violently, the cold wind biting my cheeks. Sterling was the boy. His brother was the monster.

He didn't even say thank you at all after Callista provided help. Callista did not want to create any trouble, so she headed for the exit. Before she left the room, she turned on the room light to brighten the room. She thought it was pitch black because Caspian was unable to turn on the lights. However, her heart stopped beating when she turned to the bed and found a werewolf lying there in pain. Callista's face paled, her body shaking violently. She even stopped breathing for a few moments. "W-who are you? Where's my brother?" Callista said in a trembling voice. She was really scared to death now.

“Would you rather fight to survive in a robot apocalypse or a zombie apocalypse?” A giggle bursts from my lips and I relax in his hold, looping my arms around his neck and sinking down onto him. “Zombie. My brothers are always playing this zombie hunting video game, so they’d be able to protect me for sure.” I reach to sweep his damp hair back off his forehead, gazing into those dazzling eyes of his and tilting my head in question. “You?” His lips tip into a grin. “Same. I’d rather fight something living. Easier to kill.”

I glared at my brother. "Are you stalking me?" I'm beyond pissed. "Don't flatter yourself brother, It's Zach, he's been snooping around a lot." He pushed a glass towards my direction pouring vodka in his glass before passing it over to me. I pushed the glass back, I'm not going to have a drink with him like we are cool. We are not. "You can't blame him, you killed his sister, your wife," I yelled at him. "Ex and she committed suicide." Oh, I almost forgot the lie.