Zombie Brother 소설 & 이야기

As if humans are too lowly to be the leader of the werewolves. “We haven't even buried all those who died for the attack, you saw for yourself, those werewolves if managed properly…they could slaughter us to death. Moreover, that Burdak… he's too savage, even for all our weapons… we haven't received a shipment from my brother in town… so our ammunition stock is low.” Ombro does have a brother who lived in the city, a civilization far different from theirs. Even though from the story of Ombro's brother who has visited several times, living in the city is very sickening, too many humans are cruel...and can kill you slowly in an unusual way. Ombro's brother is a doctor, he has a talent since he

“Call me Zach. Just like you did that night.” Ohmigod! I don’t think I can survive my own brother! “Zach…” I whispered. He smiled at me mischievously. “You lost, baby girl,” he whispered. “And you promised to let me do whatever I want. You won’t fight me.” I slightly nodded. A bet’s a bet! But damn! Who am I kidding? There was a huge part of me that’s dying to know what he was up to. And we both knew that if he tried something—anything—I would let him.

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.

But the moment the door shut behind me, I bolted through the halls toward the hotel rooms upstairs. - I had just done something incredibly stupid. I'd handed my brother, Ryan Cobbett, that glass of drugged wine myself. His eyes were already red when he looked at me, asking if he really had to drink it. I was cruel enough to smile and say, "Of course. If you don't drink it, I'll drink it for you." He couldn't fight me when I was risking myself. He'd always been helpless against my stubbornness. So he took the glass and downed it in one go.

(Dante's POV) The atmosphere in the Blackwood mansion was suffocating. Don Salvatore Blackwood sat in his high-backed chair, his face a mask of cold fury. At fifty-eight, he'd seen it all, but he never imagined his own sons would bring such shame upon the family. Across the long table, Dante’s older brother, Vincent, scowled at a stack of newspapers. Every front page was a variation of the same story. "Chicago Mob Family Implicated in Bullying Scandal."

“Oh, you didn’t know? Lover boy murdered my big brother two nights ago. Sliced his neck from ear to ear.” The contents of Zoe’s stomach rose to her chest, threatening to spill out onto the dusty floor. “My big brother was weak, Zoe. We needed a strong leader, and my plan was to either take out Jon or to build up enough people on my side to take over the family business.” “W-with Harley gone now,” Zoe whispered, picking through her words carefully. “I-It really d-doesn’t seem like you need me.”

He wanted to drive to the cemetery right now and dig until he knew for certain. Instead he stood there gripping the counter, breathing. His wife slept peacefully in the next room. The woman who had given him the first real peace he'd ever known. The same woman who might have emptied his brother's grave. Jose looked at his own reflection and felt something ugly shift in his chest. Part of him didn't care. Part of him just wanted to keep the life he'd built no matter what crawled out from under it. He deleted the messages. Then emptied the trash folder too.

Biggy, Scarlet, White Doll, Rayne, Sven, Skeletal Lady, Rexy, and Molly. Each of them was an Honorable Ranked Zombie who could stand on their own feet. "Such a cute little sister.” Scarlet squatted down and pinched Aruna's face. Aruna swallowed her saliva and looked at Scarlet. She said, "Sis Scarlet, you're stunning." Having said that, Aruna noticed that she had missed out something. She quickly added, "Brothers and sisters, you all look stunning." Amongst the eight Honorable Ranked Zombies in Lucas' Apocalyptic Legion, apart from White Doll, each of them was handsome and gorgeous.

Then he shouted at Fourth Brother Diaz, "Fourth Brother, listen to Big Brother. Let's go. If anything happens to Big Brother and Second Brother, we will take revenge for them if we need to sacrifice our lives." Truth to be told, Third Brother Diaz was unwilling to leave, but he knew very well that all of them would die there if they continued to fight. If he and Fourth Brother left, there would be a small opportunity left. Blood veins were noticeable in Fourth Brother Diaz's eyes. He, too, was unwilling to leave, but he nodded his head anyway. Subsequently, the two brothers took out a black marble each and smashed it to the floor. Instantly, the black fog appeared and dispersed everywhere. T

Willow slowly and majestically walked circling her. "Three years ago demons invaded this town, and my family and friends stood and fought side by side till it made sane again," she then proceeded to the center of the room making it listenable to everyone of them. "I lost a friend who was like a sister to me, a fierce white witch. A nerd who stood and fought and died a hero, he was no witch, immortal, not even a hunter, just a man," and then she paused for seconds breathing out, and continued shortly. "My brother got stabbed in the heart, with the demon blade of the Necromancer and he died. And my other brother," pain could now be revealed on her face. "stabbed again with Stygian's handed wea