My Husband's Brother Wants Me Novels & Stories

Ryan stood beside me and read them off one by one. "All of this..." "Is that the last one?" "There's one more. It says you wanted a divorce because you..." "Because I what?" "Because you'd fallen for someone else." I paused. Then I started to laugh. I had spent every waking moment of my last life trying to be a good wife to Marcus. I'd learned to cook for him. And still he avoided me at every turn. Whenever he had a free hour, he was either out on business or with Selena. He'd cut off my contact with the outside world and then refused to come near me, letting me rot quietly inside that estate. And now the story was that I'd left him for another man.

he says, “you’ll regret it. You are not allowed to look at other men, especially my brother.” I try to pull away from him but I can’t. “Let go of me.” I struggle, but he grabs me. “You are my wife. “ he raises his voice, “Act like one.” “I’m not…” I begin when he suddenly grabs me really hard, kissing me. “No!” I try to push him away, but he is much stronger. “Let go of me!” I yell, struggling. “No!” I fight him, pushing him away from me as he is fording himself on me.

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.”

My soul left my body the moment I saw his face, but what broke me entirely was the words from my husband: “Mi Vida, my half-brother Nicholas Ace.” My breath seized, the world stopped spinning, and he had a damn smile on his face, like he had not just fucked me minutes ago. My husband’s half-brother is my secret lover.

I could easily take him. "I'm here to see Nina," I say, getting out of the car. "She doesn't want to see you," he bites back. "Did she tell you that?" I clench my fists at my sides. "I'm her brother. I know." This is getting annoying, and my patience is running thin. However, I doubt Nina would appreciate it if I fought her brother. "Well, I'm her husband and mate…" "Was," he smirks, "you were her husband who treated her like shit."

“You think he’ll come around?” “No,” I said. “But that’s fine because I want to kill him anyway.” “You want to kill the leader of the Brotherhood?” he asked with slight skepticism. I let the smoke coat my tongue once more, felt my mouth grow dry as the smoke absorbed all the moisture. “I want to kill the man who ended my brother’s life—and I will.” 5 ASTRID My husband was gone for a couple days on assignment. He didn’t give me the details of his whereabouts because I’d rather not know. Whenever he left, it meant he was about to kill someone and hide the body so well that no one would ever find it.

I could easily take him. "I'm here to see Nina," I say, getting out of the car. "She doesn't want to see you," he bites back. "Did she tell you that?" I clench my fists at my sides. "I'm her brother. I know." This is getting annoying, and my patience is running thin. However, I doubt Nina would appreciate it if I fought her brother. "Well, I'm her husband and mate…" "Was," he smirks, "you were her husband who treated her like shit."

"Don't worry. I sincerely accept it, body and soul. As I said before, Alice is beautiful. It's not a loss to marry her. Besides, what you're doing here is threatening the existence of singles." At that moment, Ashton raised his eyebrows. He tried to understand the meaning behind his brother's words. "How am I threatening?" "Very greedy. Getting married twice. And all of your wives are beautiful. Just switch or give me a chance since I don't have a partner. Relax, from a young age, I've been used to being your stuntman and replacing your role to be scolded by dad and mom." Ashton pulled a face right away. His eyebrows raised high. He tried to digest the meaning of his brother's words.

Lexi noticed it and tried to leave, but I grabbed her. After everyone listened to the recording, they were stunned. I pulled Lexi to the center and spoke clearly, word by word. “Everyone, listen carefully. After my brother passed away, she crossed all boundaries, constantly pursuing my husband and sabotaging our marriage. “I could not take it anymore and wanted a divorce, but my husband refused. She caused my miscarriage. Now she thought I was pregnant again and tried to drug me. She got caught red-handed, yet she denied it. Luckily, I recorded everything!”

“He’s waiting.” The room went quiet as a held breath. Home did not sound like a place. It sounded like a blade. I looked at him - the ink, the mouth that was not my husband’s, the eyes that had held me together when I was breaking - and words failed me. Everything inside me became an argument I could not win. “When we get there,” I asked, thin-voiced, “what do I call you?” His mouth twisted. “Cassian,” he said after a beat.