Brothers Girlfriend Novels & Stories

As he did so, the frown on his forehead deepened even more. She sighed. Red's brother doesn't seem to like her. Her boyfriend also said that he had already introduced three of his girlfriends to his brother. His brother did not like all of those three. He said that they were either too liberated or even social climbers. The last girlfriend he introduced even seduced his older brother. Red didn't seem to notice the disgust on his brother's face because she could still see the wide smile on her boyfriend's face. "Meet Samantha, bro. She's my girlfriend. Sam, meet my brother, Clayton." He introduced them to each other.

I held her tiny waist tightly and kissed her forehead"I won't leave you if you don't want me to, I'm all yours and you're mine too. Thank you for trusting in me" Just then, someone whistled"Aaron? Who's that hot chick over there?" Jaz broke the hug to look at Ryan and the rest. "She's my girlfriend Jazmine," I said arrogantly "That's my brother Ryan, Austin, and Cole" Austin raised his brows and muttered"It's about time" Her face turned red"Nice to meet all." Ryan came close, pulled her away from me, and hugged her"Yeah, nice to you doll." I quickly pull her out of his hands, Is he flirting with my girlfriend?

His voice was soft, with indescribable love and tenderness. Karen Joy smiled cutely and said, "Am I not your girlfriend?" "Of course you are." He had already instinctively regarded her as his wife. He had neglected the fact that before becoming his wife, she was still his girlfriend. "Is there anything wrong with a boyfriend carrying his girlfriend?" Karen Joy pretended to be very wronged and said, "Brother Lionel, we are not even married yet and you are already not listening to me. Then when we get married in the future, are you going to bully me all the time?"

“We will not allow you to ruin Sylvia’s day. Give her back her present. Now.” “She probably already hid it,” one of the other girls in the room says. The brothers have brought their girlfriends of the moment to this birthday party with them. I haven’t bothered learning their names, as I know they won’t be around long. Hugh, especially, is a known playboy, but none of the brothers have ever maintained consistent romantic relationships. “You should check her room,” says one of the other girls. At once, the four brothers start to move. Declan grabs me by the arm and drags me along with them. Sylvia hurries to follow, as the girlfriends stay behind, giggling.

I even thought about pinching myself to make sure I was awake, but Joana approached and hugged me tightly, making it very clear that the pain in my ribs for the bear hug was not a mere dream. My brother and his possible girlfriend were waiting against another car, a pickup truck. Something told me that the car did not belong to the woman, because of the way my brother seemed arrogantly happy for both achievements. He hugged me right after Joana let me go, and introduced the woman as Jessy, his girlfriend.

“I hoped I might run into you here. It’s been three days, and I have found it harder than I expected to stay away.” My breath caught, and I glanced around quickly, making sure no one we knew was nearby. “Lucifer, what are you doing? If someone sees us talking this way…” “Relax,” he said gently, his hand brushing lightly against my arm, sending a familiar tingle through me. “We are family, remember? There is nothing strange about the older brother speaking to his brother’s girlfriend. We are just having a conversation.”

But then she remembered her boyfriend lived with her. I cried into her shoulder for a full minute before I could breathe again. When I finally pulled back, wiping my face with my sleeve, Sloane was already pulling out her phone. "I'm calling Mason," she said. My heart stopped. "Mason?" "My brother. He has that guest house behind his place. It's empty." "No." The word came out too fast. Too sharp. "No, I can't—I can't stay with him." Sloane raised an eyebrow. "Why not? You've known him forever."

a familiar woman's voice replied. Following that, Kiara Sommer, my girlfriend who broke her legs two years ago and needed help to even use the toilet, actually stood up. She walked toward Cain, her gait steady, strong, and elegant. There was nothing to show that she had been crippled, not even a slight limp. In fact, she even took out a pair of shoes and offered them to Cain. "It's the newest limited edition on the market. Try it out and see if it fits." "Kia, my heart isn't feeling too good. Could you help me put it on?"

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.”

She always enjoyed making an entrance. When she finally arrived, heads turned. Vivian looked perfect as always—her hair styled flawlessly, makeup polished, and her outfit designer from head to toe. For two years, she had been my brother Julian’s girlfriend, not until everything fell apart after she suspected he cheated. I stood to greet her and pulled out her chair. “Vivian, you look stunning.” “Adrian,” she said with a cool smile as she sat down. “It’s been a while. I was surprised when you called, especially after my breakup with your brother.”