My Brothers Wife Novels & Stories

“About having a twin brother. You said I was wrong this time, could it be I've been right all the time? Back then at the park, you were lying about having a headache. Could it be you're lying this time?” She chortled, brushing a finger on her left hand on her lap, staring at him with the thought of how clever and smart he was. “You're smart.” “Then you don't have a twin brother." “You're wrong. I have, Charles is his name. I miss him so much.” “Okay. And your husband, is he here with you?” There were two minutes of silence between them. His question brought back the past again. She clenched her fist on her lap, each time she remembered why she left, it always pissed her off and she would fee

I retorted. "Are you really trying me, Aira Jen?" Older Brother threatened. "I won't say another word. In two months, she'll be your wife, a housewife. Let's enjoy these moments while we can," I remarked, addressing Brother. "Isn't that right? Can we?" I turned to Sister. Sister merely glanced at Brother, as if seeking approval. What a picture-perfect couple. I hope we can be like that too. Suddenly, sadness and envy washed over me.

He woke me up for lunch and took the opportunity to get to know me better ; " There are only two women that can get to my brother and it's you and Mike's wife who discovered that she was in love with my brother." " I'm sorry you're going through what you're going through and I can see it in your eyes that you're not over what happened so let me get this straight your brother married your ex wife. How's that possible or did they know each other before they went out because I met Carl a long time ago. "

It was then I noticed that idiot making a pass at my so called wife and that damn stupid woman seemed to be enjoying it from where I stood and could see them. There was no way she was going to ruin this for me. Not after I've reached this far and so close to getting what I want. I kindly excused myself before walking to Joel and my wife who went by the name of Sierra. Her tastes were even more pathetic when it came to choosing men. Seriously? My useless brother of all people who couldn't keep his thing erect. I really had a dumb wife. No wonder dad chose her to be my wife.

Noah's POV. "Nonsense! You are not my brother's wife! You are not and you will never be! And you see those three bastards you refer to as your kids?" Ken said, pointing his fucking deranged fingers at my babies. "They do not belong to the Sylvester's! There is no way on earth that I will allow a slut like you to be married to my brother! Not on my watch, you hear me?!" Ken raised his voice at my wife and that was it!

"Well, as you can imagine the sheep aren't too happy with their places being taken. You know they're already pissed at the marriage rate around here the last couple of weeks. I think they think the wives are trying to kick them out." "I need this shit. Where the fuck are they?" He motioned towards the door as if to say lead on. I can't have one day of peace in this fuck? I thought having a wife was supposed to lift some of the burden off my shoulder? Instead this girl spent her every waking moment trying to drive me up the fucking wall. The only time she wasn't giving me grief is when she was under me. "Where the fuck is my brother? I'm not even gonna ask your pussy whipped ass if you can't

I was in and out of it and I knew when I was locked up that I was drugged thank god we took the blood test when we took the blood test because I need to prove myself to my own wife I have done a lot to make her not trust me and I really need her trust back I didn't break it I just didn't follow through with the promise that I made to her about something that I did and what I did unforgivable I was angry and jealous for no reason. When I asked my brother if he had a romantic relationship with my wife he outright deny did he told me that the only relationship he had with my wife before she became my wife was that our friendship and she had then a good friend up until she went missing in action

There's no help from their men who are only too happy that their soon to be wives are on our asses instead of theirs. Of course neither of us would say or do anything to hurt their feelings when they start their meddling shit. Not only because Lo and Con would have our asses if we did. But because neither of us would hurt them for the world. But it can get pretty sticky sometimes when they get that bone between their teeth. I can just imagine his flop sweat over lunch. Just as I can see Lo hightailing it out of there when they started in on the weddings. It's just too damn funny, seeing my brothers in their new roles of husbands and family men. I'd seen each of them in battle mode and knew w

"I am your brother's wife!" She said squeezing his hand which held her jaw tightly, Serena intended to removed his touch off her but she was failing. Failing miserably. The more she struggled, the more aggressive he was becoming! "Stop saying that, you don't mean it!" Christopher warned with his voice dark and raspy as she hissed this time, her eyes cried two tears of pain and fear both as Christopher’s heart too burnt at the scene of her. She was one woman who made him insane. "I am done waiting for my brother to throw you away to get you, seems like that bastard won't do shit so I have to snatch you away from him!"

Dante didn’t want to hold it against him, but it was difficult sometimes. Especially now, he wondered if Elijah knew about him and Hana. Dante swallowed and smiled faintly. “Ryan would kill me.” “I’ve told him already,” Elijah said. “It’s settled then.” Hana dropped her gaze. Her stomach twisted. So this was it. She’d say yes to one brother while the one she couldn’t stop loving stood next to him on the altar. Her heart squeezed with an indescribable pain. “Excuse me,” she said quietly. “I need the restroom.”