Accidentally Married To My Brother

CHAPTER ONE NOTE TO READERS THIS IS THE BOOK TWO OF PREGNANT AFTER ONE NIGHT WITH THE LYCAN KING, BUT CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE. ....... NOELLE The mansion boomed with excitement. The maids and guards moved about hanging up decorations in preparation for Malcolm's marriage. After handing the last basket of flowers to the maids, I found a corner to sit. Ahead of me was the brown-haired devil that graced my dreams and messed with my senses, leaning on the counter in a seductive pose, teasing his fiancee, Emery. I could feel the fake smile I had managed to plaster on my face all day slip off. My chest clenched as I watched her giggle and hit him playfully. A cruel reminder that she was the only one that could occupy his heart. They had been together for three years now and during that time, I had to constantly remind myself that I had no business falling for Malcolm. He was everything I couldn't own. Tall with a lean muscular frame. Charming grey eyes, curly b

NOELLE I paced around the room, unsure of what to do next. The maids all stared at me as they waited for me to come up with something, to them I would be their savior. I couldn't help but wonder how Emery had left with all her things the night before the wedding. Or did she leave with them this morning? How come no one saw her? Wasn't she in love with Malcolm? They both agreed to get married, so why did she leave? The more I thought about it, the more confused I got. The door slammed open and I turned around immediately, Kira walked in. “What is wrong? Why isn't Emery ready yet? Your mother is blowing my ears with complaints downstairs.” For her to come over here, all the way from the hall meant things were about to get seriously fucked. From the urgency in her tone, I knew that the guests were already getting impatient. I immediately ran to her, holding her hands in mine. If there was going to be anyone that held a solution, it was going to be her.

Chapter 5 NOELLE I always imagined what it would be like living with Malcolm. Now, he was going to take me to his home, I wanted to be anywhere but there. I wanted to stay back here, where my parents could protect me from his cruelty. But they didn't see any reason for me to be anxious. Especially since Malcolm wasn't raging anymore. But I saw right through the act. It was just a front to keep my parents from realizing his true intentions. He respected them so much since they practically raised him. He didn't want them to feel disappointed that he wasn't going to treat their daughter right. My stomach twisted in a pit of dread as we arrived at his mansion. I could only imagine what awaited me behind those walls. Once we got in, he didn't even bother to talk to me and headed upstairs. I remained downstairs, waiting for him to return and possibly show me to my room if I had one. I didn't think he would want me sleeping in his room. The mansion was incredib

Malcolm When Noelle said she was going to be staying away from me, she meant business. I hadn't seen her for a very long time, and I actually didn't keep count of how long.I had been so preoccupied with finding Emery, trying to come up with any logic on why she would just disappear, though I came up with none.It was fucking frustrating, though I was sure something was definitely not right somewhere. Emery loved me, I loved her. She wouldn't think of leaving me, not on our wedding day.That particular day, after I got home that night. My brows furrowed, and the thought of Noelle not coming out of her room sent chills down my spine.The kitchen was just as I left it and I knew that she was not leaving the house. The guards stationed outside would have let me know.As I walked to my room, I found myself stopping by her room door.“Noelle?” I called in an unsure voice, knocking on the door, slowly.I paused, waiting for a response, but there was none.“Noelle??” I called this time, my

Noelle It was already dark when I got home. I didn't mean to stay so long but Kira had a lot of fun things in mind to do, and I simply tagged along I packed my car and stepped out of it. Taking a look at the time, I doubted if Malcolm was already home, but then my eyes caught his car that was parked. I still wasn't sure that he was home, maybe he took a different car along. I let out a long and tired sigh and made my way into the house. “Where the hell are you coming from?” His cold voice rang in my ears, sounding so displeased. I paused in my tracks and my eyes darted to where Malcolm was standing. Looking dreamy as ever, he was wearing his usual black clothes, his hands in his pocket and his hair falling on his forehead. Gosh, why was he so handsome? I tried to hate him, but each time I did that, I was welcomed with his handsome face. I couldn't help but crush on him all over again. “I went to see Kira,” I replied, keeping a straight face. “And who did you tell