My Brothers Wife Novels & Stories

she said, making me freeze. "There are only two of them? A married couple?" I asked again. I was puzzled because there were only two. The rumors I gathered said that the two brothers lived here together with their wives. "No, hija, they just separated from their wives. It's a long story, but those women left and took some of our employers' money. Only the brothers are left here now. So, please bear with them if they're a bit grumpy. I'm sure you'll understand," she said, looking dismayed as she shared the story. I stood there stunned, having absolutely no idea that their wives were already gone. They were supposed to be my main targets.

He smiled and pointed at me, "that's Adele Wilson, standing right beside you. She's my wife." "Come on guys! Stop showing your affection. Here my brother is still in a conflict in accepting Everett!" She rolled her eyes. Poor Everett! He got a hopeless to be or not to be brother in law.

she laments, but this is funny. “You are so jealous, you even gave me a wife,” I point out and laugh when she pouts. “Don’t worry, my love. This handsome old man is all yours,” I tease and get a sharp stare. I grab her hand and plant a kiss on it while she rolls her beautiful eyes on me. Two weeks later, I return home to find my wife waiting for me. “Brother Frank must go,” she says the moment I walk in. “No, why?” I know why, but I still ask. Brother Frank is proving to be more popular than the real me. I still think it’s all because of my wife. The people here really adore her. Anyone she is related to gets extra attention, but it drives her crazy.

I stuttered, internally facepalming myself for being that nervous to meet his brother. And then he was there, behind Weston; blond hair, same blue eyes, tall like Weston, and he was staring at me. Weston gave a small chuckle and leaned down to kiss my forehead. Slipping his arm around my waist, he turned so that we were both facing his brother. “Miles, I’d like you to meet my wife, Wren. Wren, this is my older brother, Miles.” “Pleased to meet you,” I said. I held out my left hand as my right was behind Weston’s back, gripping his shirt.

I couldn’t let this marriage fail, not with Simon looming in the background, ready to say “I told you so.” Jeez, I’m definitely going to lose it. I’ve been with two brothers. Sure, Simon and I hadn’t been together since I married Tom, but that didn’t make it sound any less insane. How did I end up here? How am I married to two men who just happen to be brothers?

Normally when we brought women into the house, they would already be out before the cock crows. It was law and one my brothers and I made sure to abide by. “Who is the delicious morsel Mara is escorting out?” He asked, walking into the waiting room. “Your wife” I stated as calmly as I could. He laughed then, my brother threw his head back and let out a burst of laughter while I stared at him without as much as a blink. “You are kidding right?” He asked “No, I am not and I would have told you today but she arrived early and…”

he says, squeezing my hand. “Thanks, but no need” I say, removing my hand from his grasp. He smiles, “no need for thank you, I want to spend all the time that I have with you” he teases. “Sure” I say, feeling deflated as I watch the car speed past other cars, “at least I’ll be home and will have my bedroom to myself, that counts for something” I sigh. In ten minutes, we arrive at my brothers place of residence. Clark instructs the driver to bring down our luggage, apparently he envisioned this and planned this ahead just in case I insisted on going back home, such a wonderful husband I have.

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.

They didn’t want to reveal that they were brothers although students on campus knew for a fact that they were indeed close but that was where it ended, nobody thought of them being siblings because of how contrasted their personalities ran. Any deep look into their life history and any one could immediately pin point that these two were brothers. Then again, Jedidiah and Williams hadn’t expected to have the same soulmate so which meant they were bonded for life through their one soulmate but that wasn’t something they could control. They were one of the few people in the world who had to share a soulmate but Williams seemed himself lucky that he had to share with someone he already knew; his

There was thick silence. A few gasps, some surprised smiles, and murmurs rippled through the room. But me? I felt like the floor should open up beneath me. My ears rang with white noise, drowning out whatever small talk followed. I stared at Damien, then at Luca. Damien’s brother. I'm pregnant for my husband’s brother. I didn’t hear anything else after that. My mind screamed a single sentence over and over again: What have I done?