Marriage With Your Brother Novels & Stories

"You are right. I should have killed him. I will find him and burn him inside his house, along with his camera. I promise you, brother. " I scoffed, shaking my head. "I told you to stay away from her, didn't I? I told you years ago to let her go. That includes not stalking her. But you don't listen, do you?" I inquired, feeling the old familiar mix of disgust and pity for my brother. I walked towards the exit, then paused, turning back to look at Flynn. He was still staggering, lost in his own intoxicated world. "And cut that bullshit about you being her husband," I snarled. "I was still married to her when you guys did that flash marriage, or whatever you call it. So that marriage is invali

I couldn’t let this marriage fail, not with Simon looming in the background, ready to say “I told you so.” Jeez, I’m definitely going to lose it. I’ve been with two brothers. Sure, Simon and I hadn’t been together since I married Tom, but that didn’t make it sound any less insane. How did I end up here? How am I married to two men who just happen to be brothers?

Dangerous if you hold her too long. “You’re joking,” I said. “This is some messed-up test or prank or something, right?” Christain shook his head. “No, Nadine . I’m not joking. I married Sofia years ago. We had problems. Took a break. I met you. Things happened fast. I thought it was over with her, but we reconnected. This is what I want now.” "My throat went dry, like every drop of moisture had been sucked out of me in a second. “So what was I? Practice? A placeholder?”

“Sister betraying her brother. Tell me the secret. Did he not do what you wanted this time?” “That’s not the case. The least thing I want is for you to get married to a man that wouldn’t let you have peace. After what happened, I realized you and my brother can’t be married. One of the fights you might have in the future is kids. If he wants kids and you say ‘not right now’, he’d compare himself to Asher…

"Oh it's okay. You are getting married. And give birth. As in you will make me an uncle. “ My stomach curled up. “I know that sounds crazy—” “That's because it's crazy.” I raised my hand. "So why are you encouraging it?" "Because I don't think you'll actually go through it!" I opened my mouth, but no words came out. He lamented. "My brother is the last kind of man you should marry." A pain in my chest is increasing. "Why?" “Because he will hurt you. It's second nature to him, and it's only a matter of time before you get caught up in the wind.”

"Are you actually thinking about getting into something with him? Because Nicolas, I love you, but that's an incredibly dangerous game to play." "I am not asking you for a lecture, Aaron." "Oh, I am giving you one anyway." Aaron leaned against the desk, expression serious now. "You're about to marry his sister for God's sake. Do you understand what kind of mess you'd be creating if..." "That is not the issue, okay? I don't know what exactly it is like, which is the problem!" Aaron studied him for a long moment and then let his gaze soften. "Then explain it to me."

I could see Cole turn red in the corner staring daggers into the side of my head. "But it's a really really good one. Great improvement." I grinned. "I'm sure." Beth's smile didn't move past her mouth. "Marriage requires so much... compromise. Especially when it happens so quickly and after some very specific situations." "We didn't feel the need to wait." I countered her evenly. “If you think about it, in a way, we’ve known each other for the better part of our lives so, just a new perspective." I added,smiling.

"I don't want to either. I know you have a past relationship with my brother. And--" And he's also in love with someone else. "We need to stop this arrangement." I said seriously. I don't know how, but I really don't want to marry him. I'm in love with his brother. And even if I didn't fell in love with Kalle, I still wouldn't want to marry Trevor because of Kalle and I's past. I can't see my self treating Kalle as my brother-in-law. We fucking had sex many times. Would you marry the brother of the man you already had sex with? Even if it's just one time, or even if it was just a one night stand, I still wouldn't want to. That's just weird and wrong.

"I love her. I was going to ask her to marry me. I just ran into a technicality. I don't want her to be a military spouse. I want to marry her after I'm out and we're away from here." Valor wasn't with the shit, he was livid. The youngest brother stepped forward radiating fuck-you-up energy. "Ain't no way in hell I'm letting you marry her. As always, it's her choice to say yes, but it's my responsibility to see that you don't meet at the altar." Zay spat venom.

How can there only be four of us in this home but so much tension? "Are you going to get married?" I ask my brother out of pure nosiness. He throws his hands up in frustration. "No. Maybe. I don't know. We aren't talking marriage yet." "Well I surely hope not. Don't get married just for a baby," I say. Right? That's excellent advice. People should get married because they love one another not because someone is pregnant. Right? Probably. I don't want Vincent to marry me because I might be pregnant. He's already gone that route before and I'd never ask him to do it again.