Brother Sick Love Novels & Stories

“Liam, you’re getting confused. You don’t really love me. It’s your brother complex. You don’t have feelings for me.” Liam furrowed his brow, his jaw ticking. “I’m not sick,” he gritted. “I’m not your brother. We didn’t come from the nutsack. We didn’t share the same womb. How can I have brother complex when I’m not your brother?” His voice pitched high, his chest heaving. He was making sense. I hated that he was actually making sense. I marched to the door and yanked it open. “Get out. Get out, right now.”

You don't know anything, I even can't live with the girl that I loved the most, there is no one to understand, that I'm alone - you're not, I'm here for you, everyone here for you No answer, I thought at first that he won't accept but after a minute... - I don't have any brothers, would you accept me as a brother? - for sure, trust me, no matter what happens, I'll be always On your side... - thank you, your words made me happy, I appreciate that, I'm in

I wanted to see Damien not because I missed him, but because I wanted to know how he treats her. I am in love with her. That realization had come with a quiet violence. At first, I resisted it—labeled it as lust or obsession, but none of that explained why I saw her in my sleep or why my heart dropped when I remembered she now has my brother’s name. The door creaked open. Damien stepped in like he owned the world. I'm not surprised, my brother always has a way of walking into a room and sucking the air out of it. Same sleek suit, same detached expression. He scanned the room until his gaze landed on me.

“You’re my younger brother, right?” “Yeah.” Even at the sudden question, Samuel nodded without hesitation. “I’m Gabriel’s younger brother, Samuel.” Then Samuel said to me, “Brother, you can’t get sick.” “…You too, Samuel.” “I hate it when brother is sick.” “I also hate it when my younger brother is sick.” At the conversation repeating like a loop, laughter eventually leaked out. Samuel also lifted the corners of his mouth and giggled. “What are we doing?” “Right?” At that small and innocent laughter, it felt like my vision cleared up.

“Congra fucking lations baby sis! Come home after work, we need to celebrate this okay?” “Yeah sure, I’ll get drinks.” “Nah M, I’ve got dinner and drinks covered, just come home after work, have a great day today, love you.” “Okay Lu, have a great day, love you too.” My jaw tightened, the excitement in his voice, how he sounded genuinely happy for me, his sister, made my stomach twist. The feeling of guilt came rushing back. Sleeping with the man my brother was in love with, all the emotions I had suppressed resurfaced, and I hated myself for ever betraying him.

My knuckles still stung slightly, but I ignored it, pushing it aside the same way I pushed everything else aside. He stayed where he was, watching me, his expression unreadable now, but I didn’t care anymore. There was nothing left to say. Nothing that mattered. I turned and started toward the door, my steps steady again then I stopped. Something crossed my mind, sharp and deliberate, and I turned back just enough to look at him. “Brother,” I said. He didn’t respond, just stared at me. A smile played at my mouth as I held the door knob. “How bad are you in bed that your wife wants to leave you and marry me.”

~ Julian ~ I was buried in quarterly reports when Raymond knocked and told me my brother was waiting. My shoulders tightened. Adrian and I had barely spoken since our fight at the last board meeting about expanding into Asia. Our relationship had been cold for years — more competition than brotherhood. “Let him in,” I said. Adrian came in like a storm. He slammed the door instantly and paced a little in my office, breathing quickly, and his hair got messy from running his hands through it.

ANDREA Waking up to the sound of loud music playing from the living room, I got up groggily and realized that the party had already started. I glanced around the familiar room, let out a sigh, and rose to my feet when I heard the shower running in the bathroom. He’s probably taking a bath. I should leave before he finishes. Still...I hesitated, I've missed him so much. Alexander Cromwell, Alexis’s elder brother, the boy i once had an intense crush on as a teenager and even now, still my first love.

“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

staggering towards their bed,,she dropped heavily on the bed. clutching tight on her gown.. she sniffed loudly. No doubt,,her husband changes towards is because of his brother's condition. Darius Love his brother Louis and she can swear that the love her husband had for her isn't up to the one he have for his dear brother.. Louis is his only surviving brother... the only surviving Rucker Slayer. His 2 brothers died from mysterious disease. leaving Darius with his only Brother Louis... and he love Louis with his whole heart.