My Brother's Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Bad attitude! "I know that too. Were the same after all. You like Roden your brother's girlfriend." I will take it back from him. Because Gabe is getting married and Roden is tied. The people we want are equally unlikely to be us. "What do you mean?" It's still very early. "You are in love with your brother's girlfriend," I exclaimed as if I was sure. He kept quiet. I raised my eyebrows. Does it hurt? "I care for her. But she is not my type. It's only natural that I show her appreciation. She's my brother's girlfriend. My gosh! How in the hell?" He said softly.

She was being sacarstic. "Well not much but my brother is right, we started this place together but now it's his baby and brother I am not here to renew my membership." I said. "That's a shame, Lexi would have loved to see you... Wait a minute. Do you two know each other?" My brother asked me. "Yes, we do, she's is my girlfriend..." I said. "Your what?" My brother asked me. He was in shock. "My girlfriend." I said. "Since when?" He asked me.

Alone with her thoughts, her fears… and that curiosity she didn’t want to admit. Nathan. The twin brother. The opposite. A stranger who, she sensed already, would disrupt her fragile balance. She remembered the stories Thomas had once told about his brother. Colorful, almost romantic tales. Nathan in Bali, lying in a hammock suspended between two palm trees. Nathan in Tokyo, tasting improbable dishes in hidden alleys. Nathan again, facing a storm in the Moroccan desert, or sharing a cigarette with a stranger on the roof of a train in India.

No filter. "What's the show about?" I curiously asked. "What else other than sex." Javi scoffed. I smiled feeling awkward. "Oh really, he must care to want to be part of our wedding." I almost sound like a good wife that wants to mend the broken relationship between the two, not get into his brother's pants. "Oh please, he's probably here because he's low on cash." I don't think it's cool badmouthing your brother like this, then again it's not cool to be making out with your fiancé's brother. I let out a fake laugh ending the conversation.

“I hoped I might run into you here. It’s been three days, and I have found it harder than I expected to stay away.” My breath caught, and I glanced around quickly, making sure no one we knew was nearby. “Lucifer, what are you doing? If someone sees us talking this way…” “Relax,” he said gently, his hand brushing lightly against my arm, sending a familiar tingle through me. “We are family, remember? There is nothing strange about the older brother speaking to his brother’s girlfriend. We are just having a conversation.”

Cade chimed in. "Of course, they are. Well, I know he doesn't really care about her but they are still a couple and…" Jessica's voice vanished in the sudden uproar of laughter that arose from Cruz and Cade and Jessica just stared at them, lost and confused. "Girlfriend? You must be joking." Cruz exclaimed. "Why would you even think of that? Brother can never have a girlfriend when there are still so many ladies alive. He'd rather…" "CADE!" Cruz called out, forcing him to stop talking.

"Steven really is my brother! If you touch me, he won't let any of you walk away from this!" Chris stepped forward, cold and righteous, as if he wasn't the biggest liar there. "Don't listen to her! She used to be my girlfriend. She's selfish and vain. She told me she's an orphan. Since when does she have a brother? She's making it up because she got caught cheating. A woman like her deserves whatever comes her way."

"Says I need to look more stable and serious. Less like I'm going to a different party with a different woman every week." "I still don't understand what this has to do with me." "I need a girlfriend. Or at least, I need people to think I have one. Someone real. Someone I'm serious about." "You want me to pretend to be your girlfriend." "For six months. Public appearances. A few pictures. Nothing invasive. Just enough to make it look like I've settled down." I laughed bitterly. "You are crazy." "Maybe. But I'm also serious. Six months of public dating. In exchange, I pay for your son's complete medical treatment. Surgery. Recovery. Follow-up care. Everything."

“Then you don't need to ask how I could marry Axel. Our relationship is over. Let’s just mind our own business. You have a wife now, don't you? Why bother coming to my house and asking questions that are no longer your right to ask?” “He is my brother, Adeline!” Julian’s voice rose. “Are you insane? The mirror in your room is large enough—take a good look at yourself. You aren't worthy... you’re a wild woman who frequented clubs and drank, and yet you want to stand beside my brother?” Adeline offered a bitter smile, though her heart ached being reminded of her troubled past.

Her eyebrows twitched ever so slightly, but she didn’t speak. I went on. “Her name was Isabelle Beaumont. We were together for three years. She was the first woman I ever thought about settling down with. We were already designing our future, and I was stupidly, and recklessly in love.” My jaw clenched, but I forced myself to continue. “Then… I found out she was sleeping with Damien.” Selena’s lips parted slightly, shock flickering through her expression. “What?” I nodded slowly. “Yeah. My own brother. I walked in on them. He didn't even show any form of remorse.”