My Brother My Brother Novels & Stories

“Brother.” The word felt like a slap to my face. And a harsher realization dawned on me. My supposed mate… is my husband’s brother?

I yelled charging towards him as I held him down by his collar. “Oh please brother my foot, you never really treated me like a brother did you? You only cared about yourself. You and Dad always acted like I wasn’t there while you remained the perfect son, and now you talk about being my brother? Seems you must be going crazy or something but you’re just yet to realize it! I do not regard you as my brother, not anymore.”

"My sister" "Your sister?", I frowned. "Now don't tell me you're not another long lost brother of them" "No", he chuckled. "God! Shabbir's sister means my sister, no? We always shared everything. Then why not sister?" "Seriously? Now you both will share a sister?", I pressed my lips to control the laugh. "What's wrong with that? This is called brotherhood between brothers from another mother. You girls won't understand. We can share everything in brotherhood"

‎ ‎And I—his brother— ‎I’m already inside. ‎ ‎ ‎

ULFRED/ADAM My brother had this annoying smirk on his face like he had already won. It pissed me off big time. “Why are you running, dear big brother” he laughed. “I am just stalling for time little bro. you and your people will not make it our of here alive.” He laughed. “What, did you think you will come in here, kill me and walk out?” he threw his head back laughing.

I have the best brother in the world. End

" My big brother is a brave boy. It's my honor to have such an obedient and courageous brother . Don't worry, I will never say this to anyone not even my mother . But promise me. YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY FRIEND AND NEVER LEAVE ME." Vihu held Sumit's both hands in his hands and pressed. In a sobbing voice he said ,"I will … my brother. I will. We will never separate. Never separate. "

I finally stopped laughing as I stood there shocked at what my mind is trying to process that my brother is doing. “What are you trying to do?” I asked as he advanced towards me while I stepped backwards. “What does it look like I am doing little sister?” He asked with a mischievous glint in his eyes. No, no, I don’t think I am going to like that, shaking my head I shouted. “Alex stop that, just stop whatever it is you are trying to do.” He paused in his steps not far from me and thought for a while and said. “Okay then.”

I frowned and said, "No! How could I like Osborne! I don’t like him at all. He is my brother. I will never love him." The man who was above me suddenly stopped. His body stiffed and he looked at me angrily, saying, "Why? Why can't you fall in love with him? Didn't you call his name just now?" I didn't understand why he was so angry. But now I was in a dream, and the person in front of me was not real Osborn, so I could boldly tell the truth, "I have told you, he is my brother. How can I fall in love with my brother? And even if he is not my brother, I will not like him. I want a mate as devoted as my father and Sanford, not a man as promiscuous as Osborn."

Things would never be the same between us. He was my brother but the way he felt and the way he made me feel was not the same. I couldn't explain it but my heart fluttered in my chest like a butterfly in a jar. All it wanted was to escape and right now the only escape was in the lips kissing mine, I grabbed his face with both hands and deepened the kiss as I kissed back.