Brother Sister Romance Novels & Stories

I glared at my brother. "Are you stalking me?" I'm beyond pissed. "Don't flatter yourself brother, It's Zach, he's been snooping around a lot." He pushed a glass towards my direction pouring vodka in his glass before passing it over to me. I pushed the glass back, I'm not going to have a drink with him like we are cool. We are not. "You can't blame him, you killed his sister, your wife," I yelled at him. "Ex and she committed suicide." Oh, I almost forgot the lie.

“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

Alone with her thoughts, her fears… and that curiosity she didn’t want to admit. Nathan. The twin brother. The opposite. A stranger who, she sensed already, would disrupt her fragile balance. She remembered the stories Thomas had once told about his brother. Colorful, almost romantic tales. Nathan in Bali, lying in a hammock suspended between two palm trees. Nathan in Tokyo, tasting improbable dishes in hidden alleys. Nathan again, facing a storm in the Moroccan desert, or sharing a cigarette with a stranger on the roof of a train in India.

A pull towards my mate. My brother.I finished the story that took place within a week and a couple days, shocking Jasmine and Tate."That's a strange story." She laughed."It's funny, because we aren't brother and sister." I added, making sure she wouldn't despise us for being "brother and sister."I trailed my hand up Asher's forearm loving the Sparks that danced along our skin as I did so.

She loved her brother. Angelica and Roman arrived at home, and true to their ritual, they kissed at the front door. It was long and uninhibited, full of love. Roman held his little sister tight as she pressed her skinny body against his, craning her neck up to receive his luscious lips. Angelica could just barely feel Roman's erection grow beneath his jeans, and smiled at its appearance. She was turned on too and her arousal grew at the evidence of his. She moaned aloud as her brother loved her with his lips, turning them both on even more.

I let out another soft laugh, shaking my head as if I couldn’t quite believe what I was about to say. “I was just thinking,” I said, my voice playful yet tinged with something deeper. “I’m in love with the brother of a girl I hate the most.” Roman’s face softened, a flicker of understanding crossing his features. He knew exactly whom I was referring to—Catherine. His sister. The one who had always been a thorn in my side. A soft sigh left him as he moved closer, standing in front of me, the towel around his waist barely hanging on as he stopped to lean against the bedpost.

* I thought. My eyes were glued to the woman standing in front of me, she was wearing a feminine floral dress, she was about 5'6 tall and has tanned skin, a very rare skin tone yet it suits her well. Especially those beautiful coloured grey eyes of hers. It was damn beautiful. I licked my lips and pressed them. I was trying hard to ignore the mate bond. "Brother, this is Lenna Hayes, my girlfriend," Rhone smiled before he continued, "And, Lenna, this is Remus, my brother."

She was beautiful. “Damnnnn. I would totally smash that now.” Ryan had forgotten Tyler was standing right next to him. He whipped his head round so quickly he thought it would roll off. “Not a chance.” He said it without even thinking. Tyler shot him a confused look. “What’s it to you? You have Savannah. Mia’s not as hot as her.” Something about the way he was speaking made Ryan want to punch his lights out. “She’s my girlfriend’s sister.” Tyler raised his eyebrow. “Er. No, she’s not. And even if she was, it still wouldn’t matter. Sorry, bro. You’re not getting in the way of this one.”

"I am your brother's wife!" She said squeezing his hand which held her jaw tightly, Serena intended to removed his touch off her but she was failing. Failing miserably. The more she struggled, the more aggressive he was becoming! "Stop saying that, you don't mean it!" Christopher warned with his voice dark and raspy as she hissed this time, her eyes cried two tears of pain and fear both as Christopher’s heart too burnt at the scene of her. She was one woman who made him insane. "I am done waiting for my brother to throw you away to get you, seems like that bastard won't do shit so I have to snatch you away from him!"

Her eyebrows twitched ever so slightly, but she didn’t speak. I went on. “Her name was Isabelle Beaumont. We were together for three years. She was the first woman I ever thought about settling down with. We were already designing our future, and I was stupidly, and recklessly in love.” My jaw clenched, but I forced myself to continue. “Then… I found out she was sleeping with Damien.” Selena’s lips parted slightly, shock flickering through her expression. “What?” I nodded slowly. “Yeah. My own brother. I walked in on them. He didn't even show any form of remorse.”