Brother Wedgie Novels & Stories

There was something absentminded about the way he did it, like he didn’t need to think about where they went or how they moved. Her stomach tightened before she could stop it, and she frowned slightly, annoyed at herself. It was strange how people could resemble each other so closely, how features repeated themselves in ways that felt almost intentional. His hands reminded her of her brother’s, not identical, but close enough to make her chest feel oddly tight, like a memory she hadn’t asked for pressing forward. It was unsettling. Familiar in the wrong way. “So,” Adrian said, already stepping back, clearly finished. “I’ll see you in class tomorrow.”

How could I be so stupid! My phone buzzed in that moment and it was from Damien. It was a picture of him naked in his bed, his bed which was empty. "She's gone, don't worry." It read and my heart seemed to recede back to it's normal position in my chest. I let out a deep sigh of relief. However, I still could not rest as I walked back to the bed and sat down, why would I be mated to my brother!?

Dad asked over a plate of dry toast and coffee. I paused, taken aback. “What? How do you—“ I trailed off. Dad huffed, but I immediately connected it. Damn that loose mouth Harper. I sighed, dropping my toast. “I’m not going for the wedding. I can’t believe you know, and you’re so—“ I couldn’t find the right words. “Use your words, buggy,” My father said calmly. Somehow hearing him call me that ridiculous nickname had me tearing up. I wiped my tears harshly, a lump rising in my throat. “How are you so calm? She- she’s getting married like we never even existed! How can you just—“

And he instantly understood that this other woman on the line is jealous of the one whom he was about to kidnap. 'Poor thing' he thought. Just like the woman said Jake repeated it, which made Bran roll his eyes at the spineless man. Jake is actually the stepbrother of a man he looks up to. Bran met Damien when they were kids, and Damien was struggling to cope up with the loss of his mother. They both fought in the underground fighting rings for money, which Damien used to give it to Bran, as the latter needed it and the former only fought to cool down the growing frustration and the loss.

Chapter 27 Allesandro The subsequent part of wedding went in a blur with me trying to initiate a conversation with Edith and she avoiding me like some kind of forbidden fruit. "He is my adopted younger brother Adrian. My father rescued him in a road accident and I treated him back to life." I introduced Adrian to Edith with pride at the same time try to institute a talk to clear the fog of fight between us." Edith ignores me fully and extends her hand towards my younger brother. "Glad to meet you Adrian."

Wendy asked. "Yes ofcourse I would have cared about her. my brother's happiness lies in Vicky. My brother was always miserable and I wondered why but after knowing that Atheeya wasn't his mate I discovered that that's the only reason why he was miserable, he lacked a mate and I wouldn't want anything to happen to Vicky. If something bad happens to her then my brother won't be happy and neither will I, "

He clenches his fist as his brother walk closer with a grin plastered to his face. "Hey buddy." His brother shouted but it seem low because of the music. Jared look away as he gulp down the remains of the whiskey "You wouldn't act like you don't see me." His brother started and Jared smirk "Should I ask about how you're doing?" Jared fired full with sarcasms "Don't you wanna know how your father is--" He was interrupted with how Jared bangs the cup on the counter. "You don't wanna know how your wife is as well." Jared interrupted with a small smile as he stood up and gently hit his brother's shoulder.

Callie fluttered her eyelashes. I almost threw up. Honestly, yes my brother is... Hot. His dark messy brown hair that was always tossed, and his grey and blue eyes that trapped you, completed his muscles and creamy tan... EW.I can't believe I just thought that way about my own brother. LORD KILL ME NOW!I shuck my head and smiled at my brother. My ugly (if only) brother. "So how's your day going Pre— Birthday boy?" I asked, stretching my arms a bit.

I rush, forcing an anxious smile as I internally cringe at the sound of that word. The room grows incredibly silent and I could tell that Jack was contemplating on telling her the truth or not. I cough awkwardly and kick him in the sien, urging him to speak. He lets out a deep sigh before slowly nodding his head at her in response. "Okay, cool. Annoying stepbrother situation I see. " Madeline smiles, causing me to cringe even more so. Being reminded that Jack is my stepbrother makes me disgusted. It makes me cringe on the inside because I don't want to be in love with my brother for goodness sakes.

That night I tossed around the bed because the next day was my wedding day and I couldn't reach my brother. One part of me was pissed that he might miss my wedding and the other part was scared something might have happened to him, and there was no way of finding out because I couldn't reach him. I had already lost my parents to the cold hands of death, I wouldn't be able to survive it if anything happens to my brother too.