Brothers By Chance Lovers By Choice Novels & Stories

But if I say no…what does he wants with me? “Who do you want among the two brothers? My subconscious asked as I gulp down nothing. Now is the right time I need my mother, I have been struggling with all this alone, not having an elderly person to put me through. I don’t want to make a wrong decision. I think I love the both of them..weird right? I’m in love with two brothers, how does that sound like. But I need to choose, who will I choose? My eyes locked with Axel’s, and I noticed that he had been staring why I had wandered into the land of thoughts.

I also told her what Mary said. "You have to grab this opportunity and give him a chance, also give your heart a chance to fall in love again" She said Should I give him a chance?

“Anyway, I posted my own profile too. And it just so happened that today two girls messaged me wanting to meet at the same time. I can’t split myself in two, and I don’t want to lose the site’s rating by standing someone up. And one of the girls will be upset… You know how chicks are.” “So, you want me to go to one of the meetings?” I understood right away. “But I’m not you.” “Oh, don’t worry about that,” he waves it off, relieved, smiling. “In my profile, the only real thing is the name, everything else I made up. So she won’t notice the difference. You’ll sit, talk, and then we’ll see how it ends. Who knows, maybe you’ll fall in love,” my brother finishes, laughing, and I really don’t like

until a shocking revelation changes everything. The man in front of her isn't Liam. It's his older brother, Julian. And her fresh start just became a beautiful, complicated nightmare. Why should you read this? This is a story about the weight of first love and the courage it takes to let go. It's about two brothers—one who broke her heart, and one who wants nothing more than to heal it. It's about the impossible choice between a familiar past and an uncertain future, between the ghost she's been chasing and the man who sees her for who she is now.

His skin was cool from the breeze, but his grip was sure and grounding. Lila began the ceremony, her voice firm but warm. “We are gathered today, not in grandeur, but in truth. To witness love not just as a feeling, but as a choice. Without wasting much of our time, let the lovers of today make their vows.” Her words blurred into the background as Eliot turned to me, his eyes glistening. “I never thought a day like this would come,” he said quietly, though everyone could hear. “I thought I’d never feel safe or trust enough to stand in front of someone and say, ‘This is who I am. And this is who I choose.’ But then you… you walked into my mess and stayed.” His voice broke, and he laughed shak

I sat and waited and let her find where to start. "I loved him," she said. "That is the first thing. Not as an excuse. Just as the truth of what it was." She looked at the table. "Victor offered security and stability and a future with clear edges. Daniel was none of those things. He was brilliant and complicated and I was twenty six and frightened of what loving someone like that meant for the rest of my life." She paused. "I made a practical choice. I have never fully forgiven myself for it."

“We choose. Every night. Even the raw ones. I choose you. I choose us. No matter what Victor tries.” Kai whispered it back, voice sleepy now. “I choose you too. We fight together. As family. For the first time. The night we chose. Raw. Honest. Us.” The city kept moving outside. The news still played low on the TV, Victor’s voice still shouting about takeover. But in the penthouse, the brothers stayed tangled together, choosing each other one more time. No more possessiveness. Just two men who had almost broken, now choosing to stay. And the war could wait until morning.

I stared at him, shocked. "What?" He held my gaze steadily. "We don't want you to choose. Between us. We're done asking you to do that." He glanced at his brother, then back at me. "You love Tristan. And you have feelings for me. We both love you, Chloe, we can’t let you go either. I don't want to lose you or my brother." he paused, looking at my face, studying my reaction before he continues. "So we've been thinking about it, and we decided we can both have you, if you’ll have us."

Then they started to kiss hard, tongues tangling, and lip biting. To Chance, it was madness, but maybe he was mad. Or the world was mad for dictating to people about how they should live and who they should love. 'Shouldn't love be a choice and not forced?' He thought. With his mind racing, sensation like he had never felt before rushing over him, Chance grabbing Kristoff's face, wondering if he could really do this with Kristoff. The hot, gentle breeze that blew through the room made it worst. Chance shivered, actually wanting more.