Craving The Wrong Brother Novels & Stories

“Just tell me the truth for once in your life. Do you like him? Do you want to be with Vance? Is that why you’re pushing me away?” He knew I liked him, right? He had to know that it was him and had always been him. Something inside me snapped and I felt just as angry. I shoved his hand away from my face. “You want the truth, Alvin?” I screamed back, my voice cracking as I spoke “Fine! The truth is that what we’re doing is completely insane! It’s not going to take us anywhere! Look at us! We are siblings!” Alvin’s eyes widened in shock, and then he let out a low, dangerous growl. He stepped even closer and spoke through gritted teeth. “Step-siblings, Viana. We aren't related by blood, and you

"She doesn't know that she's not supposed to interrupt when her betters are talking." "I did warn Kevin about picking up trash." His mother adds. "You can spray paint it, but it will never really be gold." "Is she pregnant yet?" His younger sister, Cara sneers. I almost snap at her that she should give me the fatherless child growing in her belly since she's so worried about her brother having kids. I didn't come to this marriage seeking approval from any of them. They're not any better than me, contrary to what they believe. They're just better at showing a perfect image to the world.

AVA “I literally have the absolute worst news in the world,” Riley groaned a few days later, floating on her back as we swam in her parents' backyard pool. I stopped paddling and wiped the water from my eyes. “What’s wrong? What happened?” “My brother is coming along on the trip,” she said, letting out a dramatic whine. I almost laughed out loud at the pure misery in her voice. “Well, Riles, your parents are his parents too. He kind of belongs in the family photo.”

He stared at me for a long moment before saying, "You really don't see it, do you?" I had pretended not to understand. His smile had faded a little. "You look at my brother like he's the only man in existence." I didn't know what to say because he was right. Saint had always been the only man I saw. Rhett knew it, and perhaps that was why I eventually started keeping my distance from him then. I didn't want to hurt him, but I also didn't want to encourage feelings I could never return. We had been close enough to memorize each other's numbers, and I knew that if I ever needed him, I could call him. I just never imagined I would actually have to.

No wrong when you moan his name while your lips wrap around his cock, sucking him like the filthy little sister you secretly are. Wasn’t it sick and pathetic? To cross that sacred line of familial love into something so depraved? To crave your own brother’s cock more than air itself? To lie here fantasizing about him stretching you open, ruining you, claiming every single hole while Mom and Dad thought we were just siblings bonding on a family trip? “Fuck!” I moaned, pinching both my nipples harder, rolling them between my fingers as Ryder went faster with his fingers. He drew out even more wetness from my pussy, making me gush like a broken faucet, my juices soaking his hand and the sleepin

~Ace~ “Really, Ace. You've barely started with the hockey team and look at you, a suspension already?” My father barks through the phone, his voice tight with that familiar mix of anger and disappointment. “He deserved it,” I scoff, the memory flashing back instantly. ‘Maybe you can take this to your dead brother, Blackwood.’ That bastard's words rang in my head as I made my drink order. Fuck him. Fuck Kingsford. Fuck my father and his constant lectures. I've known Kade Salvatore was a prick long before I joined the team. I make it a point to read the profiles of all my potential teammates; it’s a habit. I like to know who I’m dealing with.

Everyone else came and congratulated us. "I still owe you a ring Millie Mouse since you stole my chance to propose," Hayden said. "Yeap, I win," I smirked. I didn't care about the ring or anything else. All I wanted was the guy of my dreams, and he was standing right in front of me. His pale blue eyes were gazing into mine. I encircled my arms around his neck and got lost in his kiss. ___ end ___ Thank you everyone for reading The Wrong Brother! Please be sure to check out my other stories in this platform:

“You’re sick. You’re selfish. You dragged me into this mess, you dragged my brother into this mess, and now you’re standing there acting righteous like you didn’t destroy everything.” “I didn’t destroy something that was already rotten stella, I just stopped pretending it wasn’t.” She takes a step toward me, voice rising. “You’re married to me. He’s my brother. Do you hear how disgusting that sounds? Do you hear yourself?” “I hear myself for the first time in my life,and don’t rewrite history like you were some devoted wife betrayed by a monster. You were already gone. We both were. You just had the luxury of hiding it.” The door slams open before she can respond. Her father storms in like a

"I only know how to tell you that from the moment he left, my hell began. I never wanted this life, I would have preferred to dedicate myself to the lowest jobs rather than this one, on the other hand my brother always liked the idea of ​​belonging to big business, that he was the one who people turned to with respect while I just wanted peace of mind in my life. That's why he was my grandfather's favorite, that's why he was always my grandfather's chosen one, the one who did things well, who didn't lack intelligence like me to carry out a new plan.” "He was too little to know what he wanted.” At that moment all Brandon could do was look at Crystal. That was strange since she had not managed

How is it that my brother’s wife lips taste so good on my cock, but I’m convinced that there’s a special place in hell reserved just for me with my name engraved on the door, but in this moment, I couldn’t find a single damn to give about right or wrong. I’m a despicable man for wittingly betraying my brother, and I have no rational justification for my actions other than the fact that I’m an abominable asshole who is obsessed with fucking with his brother’s wife . Curling my fingers at the nape of her neck I feed my cock into her mouth an inch at a time until her eyes water and I can feel her throat constricting around me. It doesn’t take me much time at all to reach that euphoric peak once