Novel & Cerita Zombie Brothers

So, they call me brother. Ishaan and Jagat are my next younger brothers and Aadhvi(Baby girl), and Chhaya(princess) are my sisters. They are twins. After we had triplets, it was Ishaan and Jagat, my uncle's kids, and they were born as twins. They are the most loved and pampered ones at home. We all 5 brothers love those two too much. If some new people see us they will be shocked to hear that we all are not from the same mother. What if we are not from the same mother we all are family and our two mothers never treated us separately? So, we don't like to be called cousins. We get angry even if someone says that. They all love me and until I wake up and go to them they won't get out of bed. M

Deep down, they were shocked by what happened. According to the legend, the Vasiliev brothers were as violent and cruel as they claimed. There was no need for them to think when they were going to kill someone. They would kill people whenever they felt like it. At the same time, everyone realized the true strength of these brothers after their quick battle. Vampyre and his peers were brutally murdered by these guys in a matter of minutes, and they were powerless to fight back. The brothers’ strength may have surpassed that of everyone else present.

The zombie's claws ripped through the soldier's throat, causing blood to spray everywhere. Dustin screamed and ran for the third floor. Emilia tried to go after him, but she was blocked by another zombie. As she dodged desperately, her arm was slashed by the zombie. Now. I squeezed the trigger. My bullet went through the zombie's skull with precision. Black blood spurted from it, and the zombie collapsed with a thud. Emilia froze, looking in the direction my bullet came from. I fired again, taking out the threat to her left.

“I don’t want to stay in London anymore. It's too suffocating.” “Good... not that it's good that you are suffocating. I meant about you coming back,” he replied, and I could hear the smile in his voice. “Just remember, you’re always welcome here. This is your house too. There is no Harry, no drama— just you and me.” “Just you, me, and your six brothers,” I reminded him, a smile pulling at my lips. Lucas laughed loudly, the sound lifting my spirits. “Yep. Six of the best brothers you could ask for. How could you resist?” He said it in a sarcastic way, but compared to mine, his family was way better.

Elena thanked the guy who came to accompany her and helped her with her accommodation for when she decides to stay in school but she did say she would be coming from home since its not that far for her but he also had about three guys following him as he helped her " it's nothing really, you are family and I already promised your Dad that I would watch over you so it's no big deal" " if you ever have any problems on campus just look for me and my gang we would gladly help you trash anyone who mess with you".. Brandon said as he introduce his small gang to Elena In which she shook there hands and exchange a few words with them, she parted ways with him and made her way for her first lecture,

I was still in my daze when I felt the effect of his heavy pounch on me, bursting my lips in the process. "You should watch your words! Don't talk to me as if I'm your slave! I'm not! I'm your brother!" With every word coming from him, I couldn't help but laugh even though I felt pain on my bursted lips. "Do you act like one? I've stopped considering yourself as my brother since five years ago! You are nothing but a murderer and a betrayer!" I spat to his face as his attack on me brought the past memories that hit me hard.

He looked away again swiftly, nodding to Axel who took off the same second. Then he went on to climb uphill leaving the hole while my mind wandered, trying to make sense of their conversation. What does he mean the other guys are just werewolves? Ain’t we all? Who’re these people? Who’re my stepbrothers? “Are you coming?” Zane asked me as soon as he got on top then walked away. I hastened uphill and followed behind him where my eyes couldn’t help but capture the gore of my stepbrother’s skin which was covered in blood all over, dripping down his body one drop at a time. A man with a huge physique lying like a pile of meat on someone’s shoulders.

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.

Only then did I remember that I was already dead, with only a lingering soul left. The man's fists rained down on Zack's body, yet he didn't struggle or fight back—merely laying on the ground, unmoving. I paced back and forth, overwhelmed with worry. Eventually, the man got tired and stopped beating Zack up. Meanwhile, Zack remained motionless and bloodied on the ground. The drug dealer spat angrily. "What a useless man! You're a lot weaker than your sister! She refused to reveal your house address even when I chopped all her fingers off! So much for being siblings, huh?"

… When they displayed the sisters, they were left alive—but with their limbs amputated—in two large urns. We were shocked by the intensity of the brothers' insanity. Zagreus even beamed at me. "Don't worry. This is just the overture. Once their wounds heal, we will cut them up bit by bit again! Until they are dead and in pieces!" "What about their company?" I asked. Zion answered excitedly, "No worries! We've purchased the Steins' company. You will own it tomorrow!" The sisters—whose eyes had been blinded—cried tears of blood.