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My Clown Of A Brother {Yuri Elizabeth x Fem Reader}


A/N

First off, you need to read this freaking manhwa or manhua? I don't know which one, or just manga.

This manga is fucking amazing! I don't want to spoil it, but it's about a women who wakes up in a love novel as the villainess.

But, instead of falling and following her fate. She decides to just be herself and change her future herself, kicking and beating all the male lead's asses.

It's funny, the faces the protagonist makes are the best. The plot along with the art is beautiful, and there will be yuri but that comes later on in the series.

There will be a male lead that isn't an asshole, plus he's a lovable one, I ain't complaining.

If you don't have anything to read, try checking this out. I believe it's on Wattpad too.

It's called Beware of Villainess, please give it a try.

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My older brother, Ian Vasilos. The crown prince of the imperial palace, *ahem* sorry, I must of had something stuck in my throat.

My older brother, the clown prince; will take the throne. He's the fattest womanizer in this whole empire, he brings more women home than I can pick up off the streets.

But, when his fiancé wants they're engagement to end. He won't let go, he wants to become emperor, what a shitty prince. But father won't let me have the throne! The troubles of being born after the eldest!

I was present when his fiancé walked in, asking for the 8th time to have the engagement off. Oh, his face when she called him out as a jackass; it was so priceless, he even started crying! What a baby.

Anyways, blah, blah. More talking, then the woman he had over tripped. Making such a nice glass ash tray, shatter on the carpet. That was my favorite ash tray, I always threatened Ian I would throw it at him, if he didn't shut up.

She obviously freaked out, tearing up at the sound. She ran towards the direction of my brother, but ran past him into my arms. God, he's face on that too was awesome. His pride just got shattered, twice.

I didn't know her name, and frankly didn't care. She just cried into my shirt, telling me how scared she was. I gave a dead face, I wanted this woman off me.

Don't get me wrong, I love women. But, I don't want my brother's left overs or substitutes. I gave her the gentles pats, speaking no words. Once his fiancé was dragged out for causing the "ruckus" I shove the girl off, gently.

I walked back to my room, to take an hour long nap or something. So, when the imperial palace threw a big event. Inviting all the nobles around the empire, that's where you see my brother's victim card comes into play.

I left the event, no shocker. It was boring, I was getting bombed by different people. I'm trying to eat in peace, not get flirted on by the fakest women. The desserts displayed in front of me, we're the greatest shit ever.

I walked out to the backyard. The night sky looked beautiful, the most brightest stars were high above us, blending in well with the moon.

The flowers in the garden we're always the most prettiest thing about the palace. Lilles being combined with roses, or daisies blending in with lavenders, you get the point.

The flower selection was always calming, I always came out here when I needed to cool myself off. I was never lady like, I always slouched when I stood up. It was a habit that stuck with me since childhood, always lazy without no explanation.

Never wanted to do anything work related, was always seen by commoner's in they're shop buying all they're goodies. I kicked the man I was supposed to be engaged to, in the nuts; is it possible to break them?

I wasn't favorited by my father, always chose Ian as his favorite. It's his oldest son and 'cause Ian's an "he" sexist motherfucker. If anything, he's a useless princess. A cheap dirty manipulating lair.

I let out a small growl without even knowing it, I turn the wall full of bushes and flowers. Grumbling slurs about my annoying brother under my breathe, once I hit the corner. I stop dead in my tracks.

There, standing in the moonlight. Was the most prettiest woman I've ever seen. No noble woman could compare, Yuri Elizabeth. Born as an commoner with powerful magical abilities, then adopted into the Elizabeths. A family full with mages.

I always favored commoners, I liked them a lot. Of course, I've met some that made me want to snap they're necks. But nonetheless, the majority of commoners are nice and sweet.

Not corrupted or spoiled by the riches, like my family and others. Let's get this straight, something I had to live with and lie about to the public.

Ian, isn't my brother at all. Well, he's my half-brother. He was the first, but not born from the Empress. I'm actually the oldest out three children of the Empress. The only reason why he's the crown prince, is because my father favors him a lot; more than his children that were actually born from his wife.

He said he was the "ideal" heir to the throne. Ian stole the throne from me, my father stripped something away from me. Something that was going to be passed to me when he died, something I was made to be prepared for my entire life.

Only for it to be stripped from me, than passed down to some lowly maid's son. My younger brothers despise him for that, they've told me they're started thinking about taking the throne away from him, then give it to me; like how it's supposed to be.

I pushed away the idea, the damage has been done. There's not much I can do. My siblings are still determined, saying they'll be eyeing any opportunities to take it from him then give to me; even if I reject the throne.

I'm not greedy, I'm not mad cause something was taken from me; okay, maybe a little. But, I'm beyond piss. He'll become the new Emperor, leading his own empire into doom. He isn't fit to be king, and I still can't accept that.

My thoughts that put me into a bad mood, we're pushed into the back. The mysterious woman turned, baby blue eyed filled with hope had a sense of curiosity.

"Is something wrong, Miss (Y/N)?" I stiffened at her voice, of course she'd know me. The infamous (Y/N) Vasilos, keeping her womanizing half-brother under control; for the most part.

I cleared my throat, making sure any left over cake is down my stomach, not stuck in my throat. "Uh, yes. Just bothered by family business." The blonde commoner tilts her head slightly, taking minimal steps towards me.

Keeping a good distance between us, I'm guessing to not make me feel uncomfortable. She stops two feet away from me or when she's standing in front of me, "Is it your brother?" The innocence surfaces from her voice, people weren't lying when they said she was angel from heaven.

I take a quick glance around our surroundings, just me and her alone in this huge garden. With the palace's lights and the moon itself proving any possibilities to see. I turn back to Yuri with one quick motion, I give her a nod to answer her question.

She smiles a little, "Am I pushing a little too far." I give a shake to the side. " she steps a little closer, "Why is he-" I hear footsteps, then following after is him calling my name.

I grit my teeth, for once I was in a good mood. Now, he got to ruin it. The sound of leaves and grass being crushed under his shoes draw closer, before I could even react; pull me and Yuri away from him.

He turns the corner, but his eyes falling straight onto Yuri. His cheeks reding at the sight of magus, he's gonna fall for her. She might fall for him, he's gonna manipulate her emotions. Just like he does to every women he meets.

I growl at the thought of my clown of a brother, manipulating this pure woman to accept him. Just like our people, and now I found something new from happening; a new purpose.

Fuck the throne, I must protect this woman from falling in love with this clown.

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