My Fiance's Brother Novels & Stories

Just like the world to let me know that I messed up with the task I left for big time. “Happy anniversary to you too, baby girl. And happy Valentine’s.” He responded. Of course it was still the blasted week! All that was left to put the toppings on the cake was for my sister to waltz in and say- “Hey Mia, meet my fiancé!” With the most beautiful evil grin to have ever existed. I looked around in envy. All these weres were having fun, enjoying one of the things I craved the most. Affection. Love, if possible.

She is my illegitimate brother's fiancee! "You were going out with me for an entire month!" "You are fiancee of my brother. How can you even think I would go that extends with you after what you did??" I screamed loudly for her wrong thoughts on my actions. "I wanted to distraction. And as my girlfriend said, you are just a chewing gum, who gets used and throwed." I use to like this women. Like this woman more than anything in the world and why I was against marrying at the first place. My days and my nights were about her.

But as we walked in, we ran right into trouble. Marco and Lola were stepping out of a prenatal exam room. "Well, well," Marco smirked. "Just got engaged and already hitting up doctors?" Dante's face darkened, but he stayed silent. Marco raised his voice. "Let me guess—you're here to patch up my crippled brother? Or maybe to check on my future sister-in-law's—" He paused, eyes sweeping over me like poison. "Marco, stai zitto!" Dante's voice dropped low, cold as hell.

I smiled at him and rubbed my eyes as I nodded to him. His car was already parked in some parking area inside a building. It's been a month since we started our relationship. Rhon decided to visit his brother, he used to share with me the story about his brother. How they met him and how he became part of their small yet rich family. His younger brother was his only sibling. And he was always happy when we talked about him, that's why I really wanted to meet him as well, I already saw him in pictures that Rhon showed me but seeing his brother in person would be much better.

Just a week before our wedding, my fiancee, Jeanette Lester, confessed that she was carrying a child conceived with frozen sperm from my younger brother, Noah Rowley. "I'm so thankful that our love gets to live on in a different form," she fawned on social media, showing off the test results. Noah commented, "Meeting you has been the greatest stroke of luck in my life." Mom chimed in. "Jenny, you've suffered a lot. Nathan's apartment should be under your name alone."

She was so upset. "Look Houston, please just stop this. I don't ...you are my older brother. I have never thought of you like that in my life before and I don't think that I am ever going to do that. I just can't....I can't do that. You are my older brother. You'll always ever be a brother to me. And besides, I am married to your best friend now. So please just stop this" Fiona said. She really hoped that her brother won't put her in such a difficult situation but she was wrong. She tried her best to reject him in the best way possible but he kept dragging the conversation back.

Neil really seemed happy to see Adonis. To think I was busy having fantasies about fucking his brother. Oh, what kind of fiancée am I? “So.” Brooke's voice broke into my pondering. “You never mentioned that your fiancé had such an attractive brother.” I twirled my wine thoughtfully, slowly bringing it to my lips. Brooke never really talked about men or relationships. We never really talked to each other about our relationships but I was sure she’s single. The type of single where you don’t have sex for a long, long time. I mean, she never even bought any of the lingerie. And they are very naughty lingerie.

"Don't be jealous, Andrea. You are my only girl and nobody can replace you, furthermore, we need to plan our wedding very well. Have you ever pick a wedding gown before?" I shrugged, "I was about to pick. However, it didn't happen. Remember the time you pop up to the wedding gown store and fought with the dress I pick? That is the day I suppose to pick mine, but you interfered." "Oh, I remember. I didn't know you were picking your dress that time. Gladly, it didn't happened." "Pardon me?" I uttered. "Well, I'm kinda interested to know my brother's fiance but never thought you were his fiance. If I'm stupid like him? I probably facing my father's guilt and lectures until now."

he interrupted me. “ Bold of you to assume that I was going to lie to you about that,” the moment the words dropped from my mouth, there was a sudden boost in confidence especially after seeing the disbelief on Ricardo's face. “ What are you trying to pull hanging around my brother like that?” He was trying to start something here. “ Unfortunately for you, there's nothing going on between us. Haven't you heard of a platonic relationship?” I snapped. “ What do you think people would say if anyone realizes that my fiance and my brother are going clubbing together? You two even went to a carnival,” he was pissed.

he laughed, as well as I frowned and stared at him. "Whatever, Brother! Fuck your slut fiance rather than making fun of me!" I yelled, but he just stared at me. "Close your filthy mouth, little brat!" I simply smiled at him. "Why, my dear big brother? Truth hurts? You just choose who to marry, not a slut like her!" I yelled at him, staring him down. Gely Yu, his fiancee, is a slutty woman slash golddigger, much like her bestfriend Shanna Carlos.