My Crazy Protective Brothers
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My Crazy Protective Brothers
Charleston Drake Maximum
“Elizabeth?” a man said.
Yumo Hevalion Maximum
“Elizabeth, are you awake?” another asked.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
I thought I died.
But surprise! I reincarnated—as the only daughter of the most powerful tycoon family in the country.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
My mom? She owns Xi’eth, a luxury brand empire and international runway line.
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My dad? The mastermind behind skyscrapers, global businesses… and, oh yeah—an underground mafia network.
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My eldest brother? Now the mafia boss himself.
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My second brother? Owns a top-tier entertainment company.
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And me?
The spoiled, doted-on, only princess. Black cards? Check. Private islands? Check. Buildings in my name? Also check.
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Sounds like a dream, right?
Wrong.
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Because I didn’t just reincarnate—I got dropped straight into a Boys’ Love novel.
And my two crazy-hot, powerful brothers? They’re in love… with other men.
Me? I’m just a side character.
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Worse—I'm the tragic little sister who gets brutally murdered by their lovers at age 18.
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And after my death?
The brothers suddenly go, “Oops, we’re actually straight,” and fall in love with two random female leads who show up to clean up the mess.
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What kind of plotline disaster is this?!
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Thankfully, I reincarnated before the story starts. According to what I read in my past life, their lovers won’t appear for another five years. Perfect! I have time to prepare, avoid the plot, and plan my grand escape.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
Or so I thought.
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Because guess what? I just transferred into high school…
And guess who’s already there?!
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Yep. The future lovers AND the two female leads.
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BEFORE. THE. STORY. EVEN. STARTS.
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Fudgeeee!!!
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Now my entire escape plan is in shambles.
New mission:
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1. Keep my brothers from meeting their future lovers.
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2. Don’t get involved with said lovers (easier said than done).
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3. Plan my grand escape.
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4. And for the love of all that’s holy—stay alive!
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
Easier said than done… especially when your brothers are two alpha maniacs who think the world revolves around their baby sister—aka me.
#1 what a beautiful dream
Chapter1: “What a Beautiful Dream”
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
“Ugh… my head hurts.”
Yumo Hevalion Maximum
“Elizabeth! You’re finally awake!” a man exclaimed as he suddenly rushed over and hugged me.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
(Well, who wouldn’t hug a face this beautiful?)
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(But oh—him. That glass skin, those broad shoulders, the jawline… the light blonde hair, those hands—damn, he smelled good. He looked like he walked straight out of a Korean drama. A turtleneck and black slacks? Gosh, he’s a walking masterpiece!)
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
(Then—)
Charleston Drake Maximum
“Elizabeth!” another man called as he also rushed toward me.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
(This must be my lucky day—two handsome men hugging me?! This guy was giving full-on business boss vibes. His eyes, his lips—ugh, so good! Sure, he was wearing a business suit, but I could tell—he was fit fit. My delusions were thriving.)
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
“What a beautiful dream,” I murmured as I fainted dramatically from overwhelming handsomeness.
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"This is a terrible nightmare!"
Mr. Maximum
“So she has amnesia?” a man in his 30s asked. Damn, he looked as fine as the two earlier. Must be a family gene thing.
doctor
“Based on the scans and results, yes—she does,” the doctor replied.
Mrs. Maximum
“How… I mean, did—” said the woman next to him, maybe in her 30s but looked like she was 20. Wait. Is she my sister?!
doctor
“The impact from the crash caused memory loss,” the doctor explained. “It’s best to take things slowly. In time, she may start remembering.” Then he turned to them and added, “I’ll leave you to talk with your daughter, Mr. and Mrs. Maximum.”
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
(...My parents?
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(Did the doctor just say… Maximum?
(THE Maximum?)
Oh sh— I’m so dead.
Faints dramatically.
Mrs. Maximum
“Oh my god! Elizabeth!!” Mrs. Maximum cried, rushing over to me.
Mr. Maximum
“Darling, Daddy’s here. Tell me what’s wrong,” said Mr. Maximum, gently cradling my face like I was some fragile crystal.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
I whispered: “I’m so dead…”
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(Suddenly, the guy in the business attire—let’s call him Deadly Hot Brother #1—his expression darkened like a storm cloud. He pulled out his phone and coldly said:)
Charleston Drake Maximum
“I want him alive.”
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
(HUH? WHO?! What is happening?! This family isn’t a blessing—they’re walking death flags!)
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(And why does this goddess of a mother have a gun strapped to her leg?!)
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“Are you going to kill me?” I asked, pointing at the gun with wide puppy eyes.
Mrs. Maximum
“Oh my God, darling! I’m so sorry!” she gasped, quickly pulling out the gun and casually tossing it across the room.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
(Huh??? You just tossed the gun? Like it’s a slipper??)
Mrs. Maximum
“Mommy would never hurt you,” she cooed.
Yumo Hevalion Maximum
“Are you hurt anywhere, Liz?” a soft voice asked. It was Turtleneck Angel Man—aka Deadly Hot Brother #2.
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(He looked like he descended straight from heaven… until you stared too long and realized: he has the same scary vibe as the business guy. And the father? OH GOD—he’s the final boss villain. I’m screwed.)
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(Where am I?!)
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(I'M IN FREAKING HELL.)
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(I’m never making it to heaven at this rate.)
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
“I’m going to atone for my sins,” I whispered as my soul left my body in pure regret.
Mr. Maximum
“This is serious, Charles,” my father said in a deep, commanding voice.
Charleston Drake Maximum
“I’m working on it. I’ll report later,” Business Brother—Charles—replied calmly. Then, he patted my head like I was a fluffy cat and said with a charming smile:
Charleston Drake Maximum
“Big brother’s got business to do. What do you want as a present?”
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“Potatoes…” I murmured.
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(He smiled like I just asked for diamonds and walked away like a K-drama CEO.)
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(The door closed.)
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(And then… chaos exploded.)
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(Only three of them remained.)
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(And that’s when I knew:)
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(This is not a dream.)
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(This is a messed-up, beautiful, luxury hell.)
Dairy
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
"Finally, I’m alone... I can’t believe I’m really in the novel... I thought this only happens in novels?"
She whispered to herself, the disbelief still heavy in her tone. Her bare feet sank into the plush velvet carpet as she took a slow step forward, eyes wide with wonder.
The room was nothing short of opulent. Gold-trimmed drapes framed tall arched windows, where the moonlight poured in like silver silk, casting a soft glow across the polished marble floor. A chandelier made of enchanted crystal floated above her, glowing gently with a light that shifted hues like a sunrise caught in glass.
An intricately carved canopy bed sat at the center of the room, draped in sheer, silken curtains the color of royal midnight. The headboard was adorned with inlaid sapphires and woven threads of starlight, sparkling faintly like constellations. Every piece of furniture—from the velvet chaise lounge to the ivory vanity table—screamed wealth, refinement, and magic.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
"Let’s take a look if there’s something here I could use…" she murmured, making her way toward an elegant dresser with gilded handles.
She opened a drawer slowly, the faint scent of roses and aged parchment wafting out. Inside were ornate hairpins, silk gloves, and a small, velvet-covered book tucked carefully in the corner. She picked it up—its cover bore the sigil of the royal family, embossed in silver and warm to the touch, as if holding secrets it wanted to whisper only to her.
She turned, eyes scanning the rest of the room. A golden-framed mirror stood in the corner, its surface not reflecting her true image, but a version of her dressed in regal attire, looking stronger… powerful.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
“What kind of role… did I fall into?”
She loosened the faded red ribbon and opened the diary again, her fingers trembling slightly. The handwriting inside was elegant, with soft curves and confident strokes. The first words at the top of the page read:
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
“Property of Elizabeth Hael Maximum.”
Her chest tightened. That name… the body she was in now… belonged to this girl.
She skimmed the opening pages, where the tone was light, almost cheerful:
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
> “Sometimes, I think I’m the luckiest girl alive. Papa calls me his sunshine. Mama never lets me go to sleep without kissing my forehead, no matter how busy she is with charity events or fashion galas. My brothers? God, they’re a nightmare. Charleston is always treating me like I’m twelve, and Yumo—ugh—he thinks he owns the world. But deep down, I know they’d burn the world if anyone hurt me.”
Her lips curved slightly. Elizabeth… was loved. Fiercely loved.
But then the next page revealed another layer.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
> “Most people would kill to be me. The daughter of Mr. Anthony Drake Maximum and Mrs. Bethany Yumo Maximum—the ultimate power couple. My dad, the empire builder. My mom, the queen of high society. And my brothers? Heirs to the Maximum legacy.”
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
> “But here’s the truth: I hate the spotlight. I begged them to let me live normal—at least at school. So far, it’s worked. No one at Crescent High Academy knows who I am. They just think I’m some quiet girl with perfect grades and designer sneakers.”
She flipped to the next page, and her breath caught.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
> “What they don’t know? My family isn’t just rich. They’re untouchable. Papa isn’t just a tycoon—he’s the most powerful man in the country. The Maximum Empire owns everything from media to tech to real estate. But under the champagne and red carpets, there’s blood. A dark side no one dares speak of.”
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
> “Our name doesn’t just open doors—it shuts mouths. We’re not just business royalty. We’re a dynasty with roots in the Mafia. We don’t negotiate. We control.”
The last line was bold, ink pressed deep into the paper.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
> “And one day… all of this will be mine.”
She slammed the diary shut, her heartbeat echoing in the silent luxury of the room. Gold-trimmed walls, silk curtains, a bed big enough to swallow her whole—and yet, she felt trapped. This wasn’t just a girl’s life. It was a throne.
A throne built on secrets and shadows.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
“i hate to say this but.....,” she whispered, staring at the name engraved on the diary cover.
Elizabeth Hael Maximum
“i need to leave...”
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