Lover Brother Novels & Stories

When these photos came out, people scrambled to identify the young man. Oliver's identity was quickly uncovered. "God, it's that manager brother." "He looks decent, just a bit blind." "Wow, Olivia's really something. She's got three brothers wrapped around her finger." "If this isn't a player, what is?" "No wonder these three treat Lindsay, their real sister, like that. It's all for their 'lover sister'!" "The comment above nailed it. I wondered what kind of idiotic brothers would go against their real sister for an adopted one. If she's their lover, it makes sense."

“That’s not always—” “It was for me,” he cut in calmly. “My older brother was brilliant. Straight-A student. Athlete. My parents loved parading him around like a trophy. My younger brother?” He chuckled softly. “The baby. The miracle. Couldn’t do anything wrong. If he cried, the whole house stopped.” “And you?” Aurora asked quietly before she could stop herself. Billy’s gaze sharpened, pleased. “Me? I was the background noise.” Something twisted in her chest despite herself. She hated that she could recognize that loneliness. Hated that a small part of her almost felt sorry for him.

But he was muscular like his brother and held the same imposing yet soft facial features. “I didn’t believe Mom when she told me. So this is the famous woman who stole my brother’s heart. She certainly reeks of you, Brother. Did you want to make a statement by fucking her right before coming over? You always loved to annoy Mom and Pop. I didn’t think tonight would be any different.” Lukas growled a warning, but another man similar to Liam and Lukas placed himself in the middle. I presumed he was Logan, the youngest of the brood.

Liam slowly lowered the flashlight. "No..." "My father told me his brother died when he was six years old." The stranger smiled sadly. "That's the story your family was told." "But it was never the truth." Silence filled the underground vault. Emma finally found her voice. "Who are you?" The man took a slow step forward. "My name is Oliver Carter." "I am your father's older brother, Liam." Liam's breathing became uneven. "That's impossible." Oliver reached into his pocket and carefully removed an old silver pocket watch.

she said, casting a look at her brother, who squinted his eyes. “I'm always cool,” Vincent defended. “You look beautiful too, Morty. I've missed you,” Nica said. Morticia careful carried Bran, Vincent’s youngest son, and greeted little Evan, holding and taking them in further. “So you did it, huh?” Vincent sighed as he approached Klaus, who was chatting with Ava. “This is weird, but congratulations,” he grinned and hugged his best friend. “I missed you, brother,” Klaus said. Vincent lowered his voice. “And yet you didn't invite me for the fight you had not too long ago.”

"Ryder and his twin brothers helped me through that hell." A known look on Andrius passed and he led his hand out for him to take which Ryder gladly took. "Andrius, her brother." "Ryder, Elena's brother." He replied, pressing on his words. A wave of warm shock flooded within me and I kept my face neutral as possible. Why was even bothering? But, somewhere deep it felt good...good to regarded as someone's family. Andrius nodded. "Nice to meet you. It may be late but let me convey it once again--a big thanks on behalf of helping my sister."

"You know I still find it strange. How can a woman throw away her husband from the house simply because she loves her sons more than him? It still sounds unethical." Well, what will you say about a brother who is in love with his sister? Jason so wanted to ask but couldn't "I won't be going far and besides it's getting late. And if you don't want to be lost in the mountain you will say the same. I won't come out to look for you." "Ouch" Jack grabbed his chest feigning hurt "brother, you cut me real deep." Jason rolled his eyes at his acting "you have always been a drama king, I know that, so you can stop acting now."

✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:SLOANE ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ ✦ ✧ ✦ Some people say the universe has a plan. Those people have clearly never been stuck in Lexter Gray's arms while simultaneously wanting to both murder him and crawl inside his skin. I kept twisting. Fighting. Clawing at his stupid perfect arms. "You stood there and watched your girlfriend push me into the pool and now you want to ask me questions like some fucking savior."

The moment that ruined everything. Ian’s arm dropped from around me. The look in his eyes made my heart break. Theron exploded. He grabbed Ian, shouting in disbelief. Dan stormed out, leaving destruction in his wake. And Mom? She stared at me like I was a stranger. I couldn’t breathe. I stood frozen. Tears stung my eyes as everything unraveled. “Where did you learn such trash behavior?” Theron shouted. “To kiss your sister?! You disgust me.” I wanted to speak. To defend Ian. To confess I was the one who ruined everything.

He stayed very composed, which is what he always does—like a man who's memorized how to look like the lead in every rom-com he watches for "research." I was about to say "just kidding" but Leo spoke first. "I'm your boyfriend's brother," he said. Boyfriend's brother? I blinked. My head hurt, but my sense of humor was intact, thank you very much. I grinned because if you can't mock the universe when it's trying to rearrange your brain, what's the point? "He's your boyfriend, Luigi."