Marriage With Your Brother Novels & Stories

“How can you marry two men?” “I am going to marry Jamel, formally. Legally, he will be my husband. They insisted, so that I would be an official part of their family. Then, the three of us will have a different ceremony, where I agree to be their life partner, and they agree to be mine.” “This is not right,” Dad growled again. “First, they are brothers. It’s just weird and wrong. Your status will never be accepted. They will, because they are money and name. But you won’t.”

I folded my arms. “No I wasn't.” “Do you want to argue then?” “Tch, fine. So about the favor. I want us to do it one last time. “What do you mean?” “I never knew I liked being watched or watching people do it until the day when I saw you and your stepbrother.” “He's my husband now!” I pouted. “Plus what is wrong with all the boys around me these days. Do you want a threesome too?” I groaned and he looked at me shocked.

It annoyed me that she's married to my brother of all people. The passionate night we had flashed in my head again, our kisses, our naked bodies, the feel of us together, my hands running over her soft body as we kissed passionately until exhaustion took over. I couldn't help but remember how she moaned softly when I bit her neck, I could feel myself getting harder at the memory. Shaking my head, I closed my eyes, "it doesn't matter now, she's your brother's wife." I murmured to myself before taking a deep breath and going back outside.

“You have a human…I mean, this is… sh*t! Are you planning to get married and have a half breed babies?” Sibling knows best. Even though Brett and his sister were always fighting, she knows what type of a male Alpha her brother is. ‘My brother won’t bring a woman to this house if he’s not serious,’ she thought. Of course, Brett wanted to deny that. However, it will be a problem if his sister tells everything to their father. And so, he could not respond. "We have never yet talk about marriage," Maxine butted in. At last, Brett looked at her.

I loved my brother and I was already set down this path, I didn’t need him to follow. Funny enough, he married a year ago to a beautiful soul. Nicole was not from our world, but adjusted beautifully. She was thoughtful and kept my brother in his place when he needed to be. I wondered if I still needed to go through with this stupid marriage. At this point though, I was in too far and too deep. We would be getting a hefty lift from her parents and the joint effort of the two companies would skyrocket us from the number one spot to where not a single business could touch our success. “Is the board meeting this weekend?”

"Okay, we're not going to talk about this guy's success. We're going to talk about how you ended up marrying him. Who's he?" “My brother-in-law. At first." Tiffany is shocked. She widened her eyes until her pretty eyes almost rolled out. “Seriously? You must be kidding. Did you end up marrying your brother-in-law? Were you too frustrated that you finally chose to marry him?” "Tsk, of course not!" Blakely retorted. "We got married for something." "Wait. Don't tell me it's because you're pregnant now." "No. Of course not." Blakely looked at Tiffany sharply. She was really worried that her employees would hear Tiffany's voice so loud and her words too careless to utter.

"What do you mean by that?" "Marry, Raymond, Find a wife, is it that hard for you? Show your father you’re just as responsible as Alexander. It doesn’t have to be love, just someone to stand by your side and make you look like the family man he wants you to be." Marry? The thought was ridiculous. But then I thought about everything I had worked for, Every late night, every deal closed, every sacrifice, every sleepless night, i wasn’t about to let it all slip through my fingers.

He had seen the same that day at the cafe after she caught her best friend and husband on his table, doing the forbidden. Grant drops his cup before continuing. "After seeing something happen to her in the hands of your own brother and now you want to marry her too... Same family, same parents, you have the same blood running your veins and obviously the same taste in women, at least to an extent. What's to say you won't do the same to her? Maybe even worse?"

I don't understand how I am going to spend my life with someone who is in love with my sister and most importantly I am in love with his brother . This marriage is going to be a disaster .

He headed towards the bathroom “I'll take a shower and come back. You can start eating without me baby” I stared at him as he walked away. He was everything I wanted. I loved this man, he loved me. Why wasn't I sure about marrying him then? Why does the idea of being in a marriage make me nauseous? ~ The doorbell rang and I went to check who it was. It was the room service he ordered for. The staff greeted me and brought the food inside. She proceeded to ask if I needed anything else, but I wasn't really in a good mood so I said no, and she left.