Brother And Sister Love Story Novels & Stories

He can't do this to her. " I made love to Imelda unintentionally and impregnated her. I still doubt that I did such thing, but she has a picture as a prove to the night I made love to her. Don't know what to do at this time, after all my efforts to stay away from that flirt that calls herself my sister, I fell into her trap … … … ". Maricar let her eyes widened and mouth agape, she doubt it too. A brother can't do this to her sister, and a sister can't let her brother do such thing even if adopted.

“Dear brother, It’s me, your stubborn sister who keeps on following you. I am writing a letter to you since you are my last family. And I am happy to have at least you by my side. Remember the first day when we saw each other? I was so captivated by your handsomeness. I thought I saw a prince. Your smiles, your shy approach and your kind attitude, they reached my heart. And maybe, that is the first time I fell in love with you. I kept this a secret for a long time, but it overflowed in a way I couldn’t control it anymore.

She continues, "Well, until I was a Senior we were able to keep it from everybody. Then our parents caught us in the act at home and with a blistering rant at my brother, who was kicked out for 'corrupting' his little sister. I told them it was both of us but they just shut me down. They did ground me for a long while though. We weren't able to speak or see each other until the day I graduated High School. My brother showed up to support his little sister, watching her graduate but the disgust from our parents was palpable to us." "When the ceremony was over and the family came to me to congratulate me they almost got into it right there, nearly spilling our secret love. They tried to take m

she replied "yeah, for him she is everything, for her also he is everything, she can do anything for him at the sametime he also can do anything for her sometimes these sounds crazy that the person in love can even sacrifice their own life to protect the person loved but it's true, I understood it after watching bunny and don bro" I smiled bitterly and asked "what about my bro?" she chuckled and replied "he is always fine and gets fun while teasing me, I never thought we will find love in eachother, but he became love of my life, our love story started with misunderstandings and we expressed our love due to a misunderstanding, how there will be no more misunderstandings between us" I smiled

“You know what you saw. He is content with me. It’s my birthday and we always made love on my birthday. You walked in on us. Bad timing. No one invited you to my party. It’s your birthday but the party was thrown for me. Why couldn’t you stay home and save yourself the trouble?” My sister was a hopeless case – always meant to cause me pain and trouble. But not Bram. My gaze held his eyes. “Are you going to dump me for my sister because she has it better? Is that what love means to you? Except you mean to tell me your love was a lie. You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me.” “I know.” Bram was blinking back the tears that threatened to fall. “Bram, I gave you, my life. I confided in

A wh*re that I am already. How will society describe my situation? I met a dude and fell in love with him then he ditched me and married my sister. Later on, while I was in his house, I tripped for his brother who would obviously ditch me because he has Zain's blood running through him. I know I am crazy but I use my head not my heart.

“You think this is honesty? After all the lies? After the birthdays, holidays, family dinners, all the plans we made?” “I didn’t mean for it to go this far.” “I wrapped your damn Christmas presents by hand,” I said. I threw you a surprise party. I held you after your sister’s car accident. "Does any of that mean anything to you now?” He said nothing. I wrapped my arms around myself, suddenly cold. “How long have you known? That you wanted her back?” He hesitated. And that hesitation was the answer. “A few months.” A few months. I stared at him, the man I thought I knew. The same hands that held mine in the hospital when my mom died. Same voice that whispered "I love you in the dark." Same bo

It began with: Am I to blame? For years, my stepbrother has been starring in all my fantasies. He has always been caring despite his cold demeanor, and has been my rock through the good and the bad times. We have recently kissed, and now he’s asking me to become his lover. I don’t know what to think and have no one to confide in. Thoughts? Simone soon went to take a shower. And under the soothing hot water, as her muscles loosened, she could almost forget all her concerns.

“The fake investor, the merger sabotage and the media leaks. It all points back to you.” His hands tightened on the edge of the desk. His voice dropped. “You’re being reckless. And I'm letting this slide because you are my sister.” “Then let out your brother out of jail, Blake!” “He’s not my brother,” Blake growled. My breath caught, my jaw dropped. “What?” His nostrils flared up, his veins popping out. “He’s not like us. He never was. He is weak, naive and always fell for the wrong people. And you, God Lila, you always stand up for him like he was a broken puppy.”

She made a show of slipping the ring off while saying, in a voice dripping with provocation, "You've really lucked out to have married such a wonderful husband, Phoebe. Mateo is such a thoughtful and attentive man." I scoffed inwardly. Mateo had always maintained the reputation of a devoted and considerate man, a model of what a husband should be. Yet this "paragon of virtue" had impregnated his own sister-in-law. Lily tugged at the wedding ring several times, her efforts only succeeding in making her finger red and swollen. She choked back a sob, her eyes brimming with unshed tears. "I can't take this off, and it hurts so much, Mateo."