روايات وقصص ضمن Marriage With Your Brother

He's so arrogant just because he's getting along with Bestie now huh? “Married right away? Can't I have a boyfriend first? Let me experience having a boyfriend before getting married.” I said annoyed to my brother. He just grinned, while Bestie chuckled softly. “How can you experience that if you reject all your suitors? Tsk tsk tsk.” My brother blamed me. Wow! He knows? He's updated? I didn't know that.

I clenched my fists, my nails digging deep into my palms. His face blanched further, and he avoided my gaze. "Ross just got married, and his wife is pregnant—their expenses are piling up. My parents mentioned his low salary, and as the older brother, I couldn't just sit back. They're right. Siblings should have each other's backs." I leaned against the wall to keep myself from collapsing, the ridiculousness of it all hitting me like a slap in the face. I'd poured everything I had into building our home, while he was dumping money into his brother's never-ending pit.

My little sister cleared her throat, "they probably meant talk to you and this wedding that's happening in a few days.. we are so not team Paris.." My brother gasped in shock, "peanuts...!!!!!" "What? You guys weren't going to say anything about it.. so I had to say something... I mean Tee I love you but don't do this... you can still get out." I sighed and shook my head a bit, still trying to figure out what to say to them. My brother cleared his throat, "She's telling the truth Tawny.. you've been here with Paris once.. and there's something missing between you two. Marriage is forever lil lion..and I don't want you to feel like you're being punished when you find out you married the wrong

He has to wait for her patiently until then. Marriage in itself is a big thing. And being married to your brother in law whom your sister is about to get married in a few months is a huge blow to anyone. And Eva is soft-hearted. He is sure the guilt of it all might be eating at her conscience. But he doesn't regret marrying her. He loves her deeply and she is it for him. There is no way he can imagine marrying someone else in this lifetime.

“Fuck you. I can’t go through do that. Knowing her father and Jasper are power-hungry, I feel like I’m gonna fail her again. I won’t let it happen.” “Then you made the right decision.” “I hope so. I hope she’s not a pain in the ass.” “Can’t be just you, brother. It should be one way or another.” “Fuck you. Get out before I run away and never show up on my wedding fucking day.” “It’s fine by me. I will be marrying your fiancee.” An utmost overpowering outrage gripped me. The words marrying and fiancee in one sentence made me see red. An unfamiliar possessiveness shocked me that even my own brother I wanted to wring his neck.

“Ahh, quite the romantic, are you? Your brother doesn’t seem to share your sentiments though.He chose honor over love. It must be grand, doesn't it?” “I do not share my younger brother’s pledge of honor. I want to find my soulmate is what you call it? How can you consummate a marriage if the only feeling you have towards your bride is honor? I want passion and I have yet to find my equal.” “How can you find your equal when you can’t indulge in any carnal activities without marrying the woman you compromise. You are not allowed premarital activities, aren’t you?”

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.

Ethan protested. Leo winced. He'd been trying not to think about that part of it. “Maybe he was coerced, or tricked,” Leo said. “I don't know. I just know I can't banish my own brother. I can't give up on him.” “Yeah. I get that he's the only family you had after the Rogues killed your parents,” Ethan said. “But you have a new family now. A mate, and an heir on the way. You have to think of their safety.”

He stepped back one more time, his jaw tight, fists clenched at his sides. "What the hell do you mean you're still married to my brother, huh?" Liam snapped. His voice cut through the air like a blade. Sharp. Bitter. Loud enough that a couple people outside the bar turned to stare. I folded my arms, chin high, and let the words roll off my tongue like I’d been waiting to say them. “What else do you think I mean, Liam? Your stupid brother didn’t even notice I used the wrong signature on the divorce papers — not the one I signed on our marriage certificate. The legal one.”

As if he wasn't harboring feelings for someone else all along. Lifting my chin defiantly, I said, "Yes, Logan. I can't forget your brother. The only reason I married you was to be closer to him." Logan's face crumpled, and tears welled up in his eyes. So he cried because I, a stand-in, had rejected him. How pathetic. He grabbed my arm, dragging me toward his car. "Logan, let go of me!" I shouted. "No. You're my wife! I'm just taking you home."