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She was getting bored. She went into the study to search for a new fantasy book. Alberto, her brother, added a new collection after fifteen days. He knew his sister loved to read fantasy books instead of love stories. She was running her fingers over the queue of the book's titles. "Twilight, Dead Beautiful, The Kiss of Deception, Relentless." She whispered the names of the titles, "City Of Bones," She pulled it out from the queue. She hadn't read it.

The Brother's Bet 6. The Rules of The Game. The Brother's sat down for a while, Alex grabbed a bottle of whiskey, With a smirk on his face, He poured the wine for his brother. " Why do you seem excited???"Ethan scoffed, Ethan didn't like the idea but growing up his brother's actions has always influenced him. " I mean, She disrespected me so I should be excited at least, Not only but she's also in our home," Alex said but Ethan wasn't buying it.

You have to get up and help me with your sister. Carlos, I do tell you… I can’t promise if I do something terrible to her. Your sister is trying to reach the limit of my patience. FUCK. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

Maybe she's just a teenager, but I want Gretta Mikhaelovich to know I don't care for her, either. No woman with that much male attention could ever be anything but clumsy and stupid. I could tell she loved spending her daddy's money on her pink designer heels. Her sister is wearing sandals. I might save millions by marrying his sister instead. Galena is odd but interesting. If you compare her to her brother, she's amazing; if she stood next to Gretta, she would merge with the wallpaper. This scenario works well for me. I'd rather not have a wife to which all my cousins are attracted.

Their daughter, Vivienne, is two. That little girl… she should have been mine. I was supposed to be the one holding her hand. Raising her. Building a family with the man I once loved. But life had other plans. I wish someone had warned me not to date a man close in age to my older sister. Because sometimes… he will leave you for her. Sounds harsh, right? But that is exactly what happened. Let us be honest, older sisters are often seen as the more mature version of us. The prettier one. The smarter one. The more “wife material” type.

Cole was behind me now, pushing into my tightest hole, while Luca’s fingers rubbed my clit and Ryder bit my thigh. They took me. Over. And over. And over again. My body was not mine anymore. It belonged to them. To their touch. Their hunger. Their name. I was the slutty little stepsister they didn’t know they needed until I begged for it. They flipped me onto my knees. Jax underneath me. Ryder in my mouth. Cole behind me again. Hands everywhere. Fingers spreading me wide, holding me open so each brother could have a turn, each one more ruthless than the last.

" Then he walked out of the kitchen like he had not just broken my mind into pieces. The moment he left, silence took over the room. Heavy silence. Dangerous silence. I slowly set the broken glass I had picked down on the counter without taking my eyes off Liam. "Should we just pretend yesterday never happened?" I asked quietly. His eyes stayed on mine. "That is what we should do… sister." My face twisted immediately. "Don't call me that." One corner of his mouth moved slightly, almost a smile. "Call you what?" he asked calmly. "Sister? But that is what you are." That word annoyed me more than it should have. "You don't kiss your sister," I said, taking one step toward him. "You don't touch

I said, trying to keep any emotion out of my voice, " and I am feeling so much better, thanks for asking." "You are very much welcome," she said sounding genuine, I pictured her friendly face lighting up, "I think I agree with your sister though. About the love triangle, that is." I did not know what to say in reply so I kept quiet and chewed on my lower lip. It was easy for me to be attracted to both of them because they are very attractive. They had the same features; the same beautiful almond, hazel eyes, the same full, bow-shaped pink lips, unruly brows and curly hair. They had the same tall, slight built with just enough muscle and smoky, mellifluous voice. The fact that James was brood