My Husband's Brother Wants Me Novels & Stories

“Were you guys able to settle things?” “No Luca. I wasn't able to settle things with my brother who is actually my half-brother and works for my husband in the mafia,” I spat out, upset that he would even ask me that question just like that. He looked taken aback, but I didn't even give him the time to respond before storming out of the study and into my room. I locked the door and pulled out my phone in annoyance. All my previous desire to cook or even eat had disappeared from me, and all I wanted to do was to rant about how my husband was the biggest ass in the world.

“What are you doing here?” I asked him, not an ounce of effort put into smiling at him. As far as I knew, this libertine had his own mansion in this same city of Neverfield. So why was he here? “If you’re wondering why your step-brother-in-law is here, it’s pretty easy.” He pointed to himself, “I’m your husband’s brother. I have every right to be here.” He said, even without me asking. Well, that saves my stamina quite a bit.

What will I do? I couldn't be here when he wakes up. If anybody sees me... what will they say? The next alpha of the pack's wife slept with his brother? Shittt! I have to find a way out of this. But how? This is Hudson, for crying out loud! My husband's brother! He's supposed to be my brother-in-law, not my lover!

But it is just… being here with him… I never thought it would bring me this much happiness. Forcing a smile as reply, my brother tried to hide his glare to Emric. But I am certain he would surely hit him if I am not around. although in terms of strength… I am sorry to say but my husband is the strongest in here. “ How long do you intend to call me max? are we that close for you to do so? ” “ Are we not? You are soon to be my brother in law… right? ” “ You…. Who told you I want to be? “

He reaches across the table to hold my hands as the second bottle of beer is dropped in front of me. "We may not be together right now but you know you always hold my heart." He takes another sip of the unbearable drink in his hand. "And right now I want to do right by you." I just knew he wanted something. "What do you mean by that?" "Your husband's brother, I'm going to make him pay for everything he's done to my family and I, and also what your foolish sister did to you."

"You're so much better looking than that scumbag of a husband." The man, startled, said nothing, only watching her with a mixture of concern and curiosity. Talia, now emboldened by the alcohol, wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself against him. "You've got a broad chest and a great body. I’ll keep you as my lover, what do you think?" She leaned in and kissed him, soft at first, then more demanding, while he swallowed hard, clearly nervous. "Talia," he murmured, his voice low and gentle. "I can't handle you like this…" His voice faltered as he kissed her back, though hesitantly. Then he added, "It's me, Leo… your husband's brother."

I bit down a smile as my husband was put in his place by my man. "Come on, punch me again," Roman laughed maniacally, offering his face to Kaleb. "Do you think I don't know that the two of you have been fucking around? What sort of man sleeps with his brother's wife? Between me, who wanted to fuck her because she's mine, and you, who's fucking her while she's married to me, who has something wrong with them?" Roman continued laughing while his mother struggled to press his lip with tissue to arrest bleeding.

my father said, going everywhere but the point. “So what do you want me to do?” I asked, dreading the response that I was going to get. My father looked at me like the answer was the most obvious thing in the world and I was an idiot for not being able to read it out of his mind. “This isn't your home anymore, return back to your husband and sort things out with him, if not then just get the hell out of our house!”

I raise my eyebrows and ask “My husband is an only child. I don’t believe you. Who are you?” Did I just agree that I have a husband? Crap! He laughed at my reaction and said “I am not his blood-related brother. It’s complicated” he took his phone and dialed someone. I narrowed my eyes in suspicion. Is he here to kidnap me? OMG, Did his enemies know that I am married to him? “Bro, your wife does not trust me. Talk with her” He said and handed me the phone. I took the phone carefully. “Hello?” I said and look at the person who is standing in front of me. I should be alert.

There are certain men a married woman knows she shouldn’t want. Her best friend’s husband. Her ex. Her boss. And definitely her husband’s younger brother. Unfortunately for me, knowing that didn’t stop a damn thing. I knew wanting Martin was wrong from the beginning. I knew exactly how fucked up it was to look at my brother-in-law and wonder what it would feel like to have him instead of my husband. But attraction doesn’t exactly ask permission before showing up. And Martin?