Zombie Brother 소설 & 이야기

Dust flew everywhere and the girl named Ysa almost coughed, throat itching. Her doe eyes stared at her brother, looking pitiful as mist appeared on her eyes. Looking at her like this, the older guy almost couldn't bear feeling sad for his younger sister but when he remembered the reason why they're suffering like this, a mocking look appeared on his irises. “What do we do now, Brother Yuan?” Ysa asked with trembling fingers, whispering in order to avoid attracting zombies towards the shop.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

I heard my demonic brother from behind me, I turned to see him holding a bottle of water, he just poured water on me, did I forget to mention he makes my life a living hell, and I can't even report him to our parents cause I don't want to cause quarrel and make them choose a side. "Am coming" I heard Oliver called after his friends and left me after giving me a mocking look It took me a lot of courage to stand before him, now my brother shattered my hope "Why do you keep tormenting" I said with a closed eye trying my best not to cry "Cause its fun, cupcake" he whispered to my ear "And for the last time, my name is not a cupcake, devil" I said with closed teeth then walked away Cause I know

“I’ll avenge June! I’ll slaughter every last zombie! “Right now, the most important thing is to get me out of here, Eira.” Castiel’s words made me laugh bitterly. “You killed June. Her death was your fault, not anyone else’s. What makes you think I would help you?!” Castiel roared in rage, “Eira, she was just an outsider! I’m your real brother!” ‘An outsider?’ I thought. All these years, June had looked after me and cared for me. When the zombies attacked, she shielded me behind her. Meanwhile, my dear brother was out bathing with his mistress!

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.

Just a few more days" Annie heard voices followed by punching sounds. It was her brother's voice and they were hitting him. Annie rushed to the point, following the direction of the sound. When she got there, she stood shocked. Her brother wasn't looking human. He looked like some kind of zombie with his cloth soaked in his own body fluid. Blood reeked down his nose like rain drop. "Brother!" Annie shouted, her hands were visibily shaking.. "Leave my brother! What did he do?" She bursted into tears. Damian looked up, he was still held hostage. "Leave Annie. Annie leave" it was a ragged command but Annie wouldn't listen.

"Yeah. It's not like we're in those Western TV shows about zombies. They already have guns ready. That's why I don't particularly appreciate watching TV shows and movies. They're so fictional. Too far from reality." "This zombie pandemic isn't fictional, though," I said, then he nodded. "Tomorrow, we'll do everything we can. Are you sure you want to come along?" My brother was worried, but I wanted them to know that I could handle myself. "I can handle myself, bro," I said. "Good. Tomorrow at 7 am," he smiled. "Oh, you lose again. You suck at this game, Claire." I angrily dropped the card I was holding. This is my second loss. I hope that tomorrow luck will be with us when my brothers and I

He waits for us like a king surveying his domain, and we’ve all agreed that KC will do the talking. "It's a shame my brother couldn’t be here," Zombie says, a smirk playing on his lips. His eyes flicker to me, reminiscent of Adis’s gaze, and my heart twists painfully in my chest. "At least let us have his body to bury... And Kattie, is she...?" I step forward, desperation creeping into my voice, hoping against hope that I can plead with him for some shred of decency. Zombie shakes his head, an unsettling mixture of regret and satisfaction crossing his face. "Sorry, too late. My men wanted to enjoy the victory."

Barely a few minutes later, a man dressed fully in black showed up before Zivon… Though he looked similar to him, there was a sort of… sinisterness in his eyes… “It’s been a while, Brother. It seems that you’re still as studious as ever…” Upon hearing that, Zivon simply sneered. The pretentious man before him was Zivon’s eighth brother who went by Liam Burton. Back before Zivon was brought to the Burton manor, Liam had been the youngest in that family, which was why he was well-loved and sheltered. However, after Zivon’s arrival, both of them were constantly compared by the other Burtons. Naturally, Zivon had always been better than him, which was why Liam always hated him.