Kissing The Wrong Brother Novels & Stories

“What? Really? You have a girlfriend, and you didn’t tell me?” I queried my ever-so-shy brother, and his whole face turned red. “No, she is not my girlfriend. I swear, she is just my friend.” “Yeah, right, I caught you guys kissing.” Oh my god, my fourteen-year-old brother is already kissing a girl. When did he grow up? I could have sworn he was a baby not too long ago. “For the last time, we weren’t kissing! I was helping her fix her contact; don’t believe him!”

There's two Millers? When Finn straightened, something in his face had already snapped. "What the hell is wrong with you?” Miller didn't seem surprised to see Finn in North River. If you have a lunatic and a derailed maniac for a brother, nothing is new. "I'm gonna kill you!” Miller grabbed him by the collar, his jaw was tight, controlled, though his hand had curled into fists at his sides. "Why?" Finn's laugh was jagged, humorless and unfazed. "If I can't have her alone we better share her. You know… Her lips is the tastiest lips I've kissed in a while—”

I’d chewed most of my lipstick off in the hall, so I dug a tissue out of my bag and wiped off the rest. “You told me to come,” I said. “I told you they looked so in love.” He tipped his head back against the seat. “I didn’t tell you to bring Mother a tart and climb into Damien’s lap.” “I didn’t climb into his lap!” Not today, anyway. “You sat close enough while she was away that he had to get up and move.” I dug my phone out of my bag, opened his messages, and held the screen up in front of his face. My brother and Erika look so in love. She’s stealing the olives off his plate, and he keeps staring at her. Come and do something about it.

He paused. Just long enough for the name to land. "Iker's brother." A small dry sound came out of my mouth. Just air leaving me too fast. He felt the movement of my jaw against his fingers and his thumb shifted upward to press flat against the corner of my lip, holding me still. "Now." His voice was very soft. "Tell me everything you know about how my brother died." I closed my eyes. I did not have it in me to speak. Neither could I defend myself one more time to a person who had already decided what I was. The exhaustion sat on my chest like a wet stone and I just wanted to sink underneath it and never have to surface again.

But a forced marriage where the pretty female wolf will not let you touch her fur is a dark prison. I am not worried that she thinks I am ugly. She likes me. We have fun. When I spun her around the grass at Rham’s celebration party—trying to keep her busy while Rham went into the woods with Christine—I felt her skin get hot. She looked at my mouth three times. She was digging it. She was digging me. But I know this is a giant shock for her head. She will probably hide deep inside her mind for months because she got the wrong brother.

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:

She tried to comply with Asher’s request, but she could not. Asher kissed her shoulder, then kissed her hair in the most tender and passionate way. “Selena, Selena,… I miss you,” Asher kept calling Selena. When Asher was drowning in wonderful fantasies about Selena, Calantha wished that this bad thing would be over soon. When Asher kissed Calantha’s ear, she couldn’t stand it, turned around and slapped Asher. He caught her wrist, kissed it, and looked at her with a menacing look. He said,

And I just kissed him back. His tong and mine were dancing and I was feeling complete. I was a strange feeling I had never felt that way with his brother. And then realization heat me, I can’t do that to his brother. I am dating his brother, he doesn’t deserve this. And he doesn’t deserve someone who is into his brother. So, am I into his brother? Oh, goddess I am and I have been all these years but I was too scared to admit it. And I was scared because I am not a high-ranking wolf and furthermore he is a player, and I am like any other girl to him.

I kissed her; once my lips touched hers, I knew that all games were done; biting her lips, I got a moan out of her; picking her up without breaking the kiss, I walked us out of the water and lay her on the floor next to our clothes, kissing my way down her body. Getting lost in the moment, I didn't realize that my brother was ruining us “ oh shit!!! Okay, sorry, but hmmm,” he kept saying while walking back towards the house. Cursing under my breath, I help Star get dressed while I think about how many ways I will kill my dear brother without my parents hating me for it. “I will help you find the perfect place to bury him,” my wolf says.

It wasn't like he was here, the image before me wasn't real but I could live in my fantasy just for once, right? With unclear thoughts, I reached him in an instant, grabbed his nape, and smashed my lips on his. It felt so warm, so soft, so delicate, so real, but it wasn't, nothing was real but that didn't stop me from enjoying the moment but it was short-lived when I was pushed away roughly. "What the hell!" I chuckled loudly when he roughly wiped his lips with the back of his palm. "It's so wrong but it felt damn right kissing my brother" I laughed even louder, I could feel my vein becoming apparent, my heart and head in a contest of the one that beat faster.