I Hate My Boyfriends Brother Novels & Stories

“He’s a jerk. A total ass.” He’s my stepbrother, for God’s sake. And I have a boyfriend. What the fuck is wrong with me?

He knew I was stuck between a shadow I couldn't see and a boy I couldn't stop loving, even though I hated him for it. "I hate you," I whispered. "I know," he said. He reached into a drawer, grabbed a duffel bag, and snapped a burner phone shut. "Get your shoes on. That drone was just a scout. Whoever is out there is on their way here right now, and I’m not losing you to some freak because you’re busy being mad about high school."

I leaned into Maya and hugged her tightly, sobbing into her shoulder. "I'm a terrible person, Maya," I cried. "Anabel doesn't deserve to be betrayed like this. She's my best friend. She's been there for me through everything. And I…. I fell in love with her brother." "I love him, Maya," I continued sobbing. Maya rubbed my back gently and allowed me to cry it all out. "I don't think I can fight this feeling anymore," I continued, my voice breaking. "I tried. I really tried, Maya. But I can't stop thinking about him. I can't stop the way I’m feeling about him. And I hate myself for it."

somehow. My older brother, Matt, hated my existence, and he made damn sure I knew how he felt. In the average family of multiple kids, there is a typical "sibling rivalry" between the children. With Matt and I, there was nothing but pure hatred and disdain. There were times where I wished Matt would have the audacity to "finish me off". He even came close a few times. At any cost, it seemed like he did everything in his power to keep me in a state of constant fear. So, I did my best to keep to myself as much as possible.

“You thought I would never found out how you bad mouth me to Mara and Andrew! You already ruined my life, and then you also want to ruin my friendship with Mara!” He looks guilty. Serve you right! “Fine, but I am not entirely wrong. You like my brother!” He accused me. I smirked. “I don’t like your brother. I love him!” He clenched his jaw. “Do you plan to ruin their marriage just like Jana?” I shook my head. “Yes, I am in love with your brother. But I know that he is in love with my best friend. I will never do anything to hurt my best friend. I love her more than I love your brother.”

He smiled bitterly and sipped the wine from his glass. "I witnessed the pain that my brother felt at that time. Mandy was her girlfriend before our parents reconciled them; she loved that witch so much. My brother was very happy because they are getting married, but that girl is selfish! I hate her for hurting my brother, who did nothing but love him. My older brother obeyed her every want!" That's when my tears fell. What I did was wrong. Now that the girl he loves has returned, it appears that I must leave, because if I stay, I will be crushed. My heart will be crushed in peace. I covered my face as I let out a sob.

I don't know why he hates me but I know for a fact why I hate him. It’s childish but his brother is the one that got away. He didn’t pass away, he just left me like I was trash. There’s nothing special about it but he’s the one that I loved my entire life. I even defended him but I was just a toy to him. When I found out that the new student in high school, which is Kieran, is his brother, I never dared to be friends with him. I don’t hang out with people like him because they’re all the same. Especially if they’re related to my ex.

That is exactly the reason I will never be interested in trying to form any kind of friendship with the man who was now openly mocking me in front of their friends. "Bro, that's my sister," Jason warned him, which caused Sean to laugh loudly and hearing his laughter had my belly twisting up in sharp, tight knots. "Like I'd actually go for Oliva. Don't worry, Jase, I was just kidding with her," Sean said, his eyes never leaving mine. "She is like my sister." What a freaking asshole. I stand in front of my brother and his bestfriend both speechless and embarrassed at what they have both said, and tightly ball my hands into fists wanting nothing more than to punch both of the smirks off their s

I raised my head angrily towards him and tried to find something sharp and heavy to hit him on the head, and I found one. The lamp. I flung the lamp towards him angrily and he dozed it off easily. "Are you crazy or what?" He screamed annoyingly. "I am crazy and what about you Mr. Clint?" I half yelled at him. "What do you mean? I am not fucking interested in an incest relationship. It disgusts me. But, you are. You are after your brother and claim to love him." He answered emotionlessly. "Is this new for you? You already know about this fact. Yes, I am madly and deeply in love with my brother. My biological brother and this is the fucking reason I hate that bitch Ivor. She is the sole reason

"If I hear one more detail, I'm going to throw up." Because yeah, it's bad enough knowing they're sleeping together. I don't need the highlight reel too. That is still my brother, for fuck's sake. Chelsea grins wickedly. "Oh, right, I forgot—we can't talk about this in front of you. Fine. Let's talk about your sex life with your men instead." "Please. We barely have time for that with all these kids," I shoot back, rolling my eyes. Hence the vasectomies.