Novel & Cerita Amor Entre Hermanos

Mom is now awake and she was crying in fear. Why is this happening to me? Is this love really that destructible? Is this love really that dangerous? Should I still choose it behind this circumstances? Or should I let go and forget about it? I was about to talk and reveal the secret that I know when Herman walked in the scene. He was staring at Alqamar with dagger eyes. The anger, hatred and wrath for Alqamar is very evident from his eyes. "My...great...younger brother is now here..." he said and smirked.

her friend chipped in " Look, Elena may be trying to get close to Jason, but he's not easily moved, No matter how hard Elena tries, Jason won't be swayed easily, he is mine and mine only" Felicia replies with a confident smile " I suppose you're right, We just need to trust him and not let Elena's actions affect our mood" " Exactly, Amelia. Our mood should be for the party, not worrying about Elena instead".

Things, however, were much more complicated now. "I don't even understand how it happened," Amber whispered, a note of despair in her voice. "I mean, I've been in love before, but that was with my second boyfriend and it took me time to really develop these feelings. And then comes your brother, my own god-damn cousin, and he just throws a little attention at me, and that's it. I mean, what the fuck?" Kimberly listened quietly. It was hard not to draw a parallel to her own experience with him tonight. They were eerily alike.

and then, Damien took her by the back of her neck and kissed her passionately. “I wish you weren’t my brother,” Amber expressed between the kiss. Their chest going up and down, Damien had managed to separate from her at the moment he heard her saying those words. “What did you say?” He asked. “Damien, I… I… I… We shouldn’t.” Once again the desire burnt out, the pink lips of Amber were the perfect invitation to enter in her. Maybe she was right, they shouldn’t. They were siblings not by blood, of course, but what about that passion he felt now he was touching her?

Amelia asked Adrian, and with that, he halted at his steps and sighed heavily. "Yes, we are brothers, and for your information, I don't hate him," Adrian said to Amelia and began walking away. "And then why are you guys always fighting each other? Brothers are supposed to live in harmony and not like enemies," Amelia said to Adrian, who groaned in frustration. "Amelia, I..." "Adrian, please, I just want to know." Amelia cut him off, causing the rest of what he wanted to say to get caught in his throat.

"What do you want? Why did you bring us here." Amara's smile widens. "We want you." Silence settles over the room. She says something that completely catches me off guard. "You are our sister." I blink. "What?" That doesn't make sense. I never heard of my mom telling me that I had more siblings other than Ezra. Nor do I remember any cousins who look like them. As if reading my thoughts, a quiet laugh escapes Amara. "Not by blood." She places a hand over her own heart. "By soul."

My phone rang due to the incoming notification, I looked at it and it was him “ Love.” I looked at it over and over again to see if that was the only thing he sent. It was just there, nothing else. I sighed, burdened by my greedy thoughts. It came to me. “ Bianca, you can't have two brothers.” I scolded myself. Another message popped in, it wasn't given the same energy as before, instead it was given something higher than the previous. I squeaked as I peeked at the message, this time longer

“Although our paths have not crossed, nor had; we met before, but for some unknown reason, the moment we have finally come in contact with each other, I’ve felt like we have a deeper bond, much stronger than friendship. If only we have; met a little earlier, then I am sure we could be as close as siblings.” Aimie smiled at Angelo before they hugged each other. The hug lasted for a couple of minutes since no one seemed to; want to break free from the tight embrace. When they had finally broken free, their faces were full of tears- that it made the two of them; laugh at each other’s face.

But today was different, he just stared at Camellia intensively. Suddenly, Camellia was curious about something, "Herman, do you have a brotherly love obsession?" If he answered yes, it would be quite interesting. She felt chaotic just thinking about it. She and Rose had also been suspected of having a lesbian relationship, and now with a pair of brothers who seem to have a homosexual relationship. Wow! "What do you mean by a brotherly love obsession?" Herman questioned. Camellia replied with a mischievous tone, "It means you look at your brother and wonder if you want to pounce on him and violate him."

That is exactly the reason I will never be interested in trying to form any kind of friendship with the man who was now openly mocking me in front of their friends. "Bro, that's my sister," Jason warned him, which caused Sean to laugh loudly and hearing his laughter had my belly twisting up in sharp, tight knots. "Like I'd actually go for Oliva. Don't worry, Jase, I was just kidding with her," Sean said, his eyes never leaving mine. "She is like my sister." What a freaking asshole. I stand in front of my brother and his bestfriend both speechless and embarrassed at what they have both said, and tightly ball my hands into fists wanting nothing more than to punch both of the smirks off their s