Brothers By Chance Lovers By Choice Mga Nobela at Kwento

But the allure of freedom and the prospect of shaping his own destiny tugged at him relentlessly. As Austin stood at this crossroads, he knew that his decision would have far-reaching consequences. Love and freedom, two powerful forces, clashed within him. The path ahead was uncertain, fraught with complexities and dilemmas. He had to choose between the warmth of Amber's love and the uncertain allure of power and autonomy that Dimitri promised.

"Lily, stop overthinking stuff that hasn't happened, I am sure your mate will love you, you are the most loveable fellow that I have ever seen, and any alpha, beta, or Gamma that is fated to you, will love you." "Brother, did you think it's possible for me to love someone that is not my mate?" This time he pulled my hand and made me sit on my bed, pulling me close. "Lily look at me..." I tilted my head and my gaze was focused on my brother, "You always have a choice to choose who you want to be with, and you know brother is always here to support whatever decision you make and if ever you want to be with the one you love and he turns out not your mate, I will still support you, you know I do

Not “you.” Not “me.” We. “The will demands one sister. But fate has chosen another—and love never follows the rules.”

I only hoped I made it to him before Marino found Lance. Chance was leaving tomorrow. It was his tradition to go up to the rooftop before he went back to the States. Nostalgia hit hard as I made my way through the corridors of the Marino mansion, thinking of our reckless teenage years. The Winston brothers and I sneaked smokes under the stars on that rooftop, dreaming of a life beyond the blood and shadows. Lance and I shared our first kiss there, fumbling and fierce, away from the prying eyes of the family. I even caught Chance fucking up there once. To say I didn't envy the woman would have been a lie. He wasn't my actual brother and damn, the man knew how to fuck.

“Please, let me in.” My breath trembled as I stared at him and my mind drifted to Adrian, hiding in the bathroom; I was torn between two men; A husband who was learning to love me and a brother who already knew my body, and awakened forbidden desires in me. Before I could speak, his hand lifted to my face. The warmth of his palm brushed my cheek, and my heart cracked under the tenderness of his touch. “I’m sorry,” he said again, barely audible. “For everything.”

“You know, Mr. Thief, if I were given the chance to choose someone to talk to, I would choose myself. I would rather talk to myself than to an arrogant person like you!” He just shrugged his shoulders, and I was stunned when he sat down next to me. I pushed him away, but I was surprised when he suddenly became serious and asked me a sensible question. “Why don’t you try to convince your parents to not push their plan?” after hearing his question, I quickly turned all my attention to him. I let out a deep sigh before I answered him with another question. “Hmm. You think I haven’t tried to convince my dad?” He shrugged again. “Hmm… What if, you ask your boyfriend to marry you so that we don’t

They're my half-brothers. The boys I've fallen in love with, the ones who've marked me, claimed me... They're my brothers. "No," I whisper, but no one hears me. Brandon is too busy checking on Evelyn, making sure she's not seriously injured. The mate bond I felt with Kai. The connection with Ethan. All of it is wrong. Twisted. Impossible. I feel sick. Vulnerable. Lost. Everything I thought I knew about myself, about them, about us... it's all a lie.

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But he wasn’t. My brother’s eyes never left me as we made our way over to them, Erik leading the way. His signature professional smile was firmly in place. Neither my brother nor the three men he was with even looked at him. Chance turned, eyed me up and down briefly and turned back to whisper something at my brother. My stomach flipped. It was one thing having his judgemental eyes on me and quite another to know they were all discussing me and my love life.

Only Joel and I knew whаt wе ѕhаrеd, whаt wе hаd bееn thrоugh tо асhіеvе thе lоvе most оthеrѕ dеѕреrаtеlу ѕеаrсhеd fоr all thеіr lіvеѕ. “Please choose me. I could make уоu ѕо hарру. I’m fаllіng fоr уоu, Iz, please gіvе me a chance.” Hіѕ words ѕеnt a ѕhіvеr through me. “I саn’t,” I fіnаllу сhоkеd out. “Cаn’t оr wоn’t?”