Brother Sister Romance Novels & Stories

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.

I retorted but kept my gaze averted from him. "Oh! So it's true. He has somehow won your heart back isn't it?" He exhaled nervously and slumped his shoulders. "Let me guess. Maverick somehow offered you something cheap and you think he had come back to his senses. Do I have to remind you how he humiliated you? Not to mention, he is now your Half brother." I leaned forward slightly, narrowing my eyes towards the window. "Keep your voice low, he might return soon. Don't forget he lives here now and we are not officially siblings yet, until..."

Why was she asking all these questions? "Of course I don't find him attractive. He is my brother. The real question is, why do YOU find him attractive?" Alison demanded. "When did I say I find him attractive?" I cried. "Just now. You said the age gap makes him more attractive." "I never said that," I shook my head violently. "OH MY GOD, MICHAEL. You are killing me. Just admit it already!" Alison screamed. I jolted back. What was happening here? "What are you talking about?" "I know you are in love with my brother, Nimrod!" she declared.

Anna asked Brian and he nodded “Thanks!” Damian nodded “Don’t mention it!” Brian replied shortly “So, you don’t want to move back here?” I brought the topic again “I had discussed it with Sandra a couple times, but with Sonia, they don’t want to be apart and their job there and many other things….” Damian tried to explain “Ahhh come on!!! You have Fai, me, and I have a bunch of friends here, job is easy one. Right, Fai?” Brian replied Damian “Yeah! Damian, we’re brothers, say what you want, I’ll help!” I told him

“Oh, that’s my brother, Ray.” Saoirse smacked my shoulder. “Not the guy, the girl next to Rina.” “You mean my brother’s girlfriend, Susan? Rose’s older sister?” I gave them a pointed look to let them know she was off limits. Jimmy grinned at his sister. “Imagine the orgy.” Nate punched Jimmy’s shoulder, and nodded to his mom.

No my princess". They hurriedly apologized and left the room... she authoritatively scared his maids away... The beauty of their younger brother also Mesmerized them, she walked closer and put both hands on his shoulder.. "Brother, I will take care of you, trust me". Lucian kept silent and she brought out his cream and oil and took off her long flowing supportive cotton, revealing her white shoulders beautifully neat, Lucian kept a stern face and allowed her run her hands on his body, his abs and under his thighs... Little moment ago she was carried away due to she already conceived lust in her heart before walking in the door she started romancing him now and not just touch... "sister I kno

Shooting me a jealous look, she said, "No, that's not it! Yelena is definitely not a good person. She must've tricked you somehow. I'm your online girlfriend, not her!" "Whether you are or not doesn't matter anymore. Either way, the person I like is your sister," Xander retorted, his gaze frosty. Tears slipped from Marissa's eyes, though they were born of sheer fury. She let out a crazed scream, but in the next second, Dad gave her a good, hard smack across the cheek.

It annoyed me that she's married to my brother of all people. The passionate night we had flashed in my head again, our kisses, our naked bodies, the feel of us together, my hands running over her soft body as we kissed passionately until exhaustion took over. I couldn't help but remember how she moaned softly when I bit her neck, I could feel myself getting harder at the memory. Shaking my head, I closed my eyes, "it doesn't matter now, she's your brother's wife." I murmured to myself before taking a deep breath and going back outside.

“I’ll call my brother. He’s out anyway, he can come pick me up.” “Liam, stop, just talk to me—” Carter stood up, taking a step toward me, his hands reaching out. “I’m calling Marcus, Carter,” I said, my voice dropping an octave, deadly serious. I couldn't stay in this room with him. I couldn't look at the bed, or the wall, or his mouth. I couldn’t admit that despite myself I was still checking him out in those gray sweatpants. I dialed my brother's number, pressing the phone to my ear as I turned my back to Carter, pretending to look out the window at the storm.

“Look, Yasmeen, I don’t see you in that light, okay? I am sorry that you can’t seem to find yourself a suitable mate, but you are like my baby sister, and what you are suggesting is nothing short of disgusting.” I blink as I look at him. Sister? Is he mad? Are his migraines back? We don’t share the same blood. Does a sister’s honey pot pulse at the sight of their brother? I think not. HE is my mate, my monster, my man. I just have to show that to him. I move back towards him, and raise my exposed thigh up to his waist as I let my arms encircle his neck. “Little sister? Can’t you smell the aroma of my arousal? Does that scent seem sisterly to you?”