Pagmamahal Sa Kapatid Novels & Stories

Tanong nito at mababakas ang galit nito sa mukha. "Why, ano ba ang ini-expect mong mangyari sa isang mag asawa, kuya!" Nakangising aniya sa kapatid. "I saw what you did to her yesterday, you just kissed my wife! Ang kapal mo naman na ayain pa siya nang dinner at sa akin ka pa nagpaalam." Galit na aniya niya sa kapatid. "And yes we have sex last night, normal naman iyon sa mag-asawa di' ba kuya? Kung ako sa iyo tigilan mo na ang asawa ko. Kasal na kami and soon magkakaanak." Aniya ni Maynard.

Just words, scribbled out in trembling script: "You never stop loving the devil who made you feel alive. I'm sorry." Isla's chest tightened. Her heart pounded. Her mother hadn't just been afraid of Victor Kane—she'd loved him. Or something like it. Maybe it wasn't love, actually. Maybe it'd been obsession. Desperation. Addiction to a man as handsome as he was lethal. "We used to be friends," Mhairi said softly. The walls, naturally, didn't answer. But deep in her bones, Isla sensed the weight of her mother's choices pressing down on her—choices that Isla herself might be making.

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.

Madalas man silang mag barahan at mag asaran palagi pa rin nilang sandalan ang isa't isa. Bagay na gusto kong magaya namin ni Seb dahil sa panahon ngayon magkapatid na lang ang natitirang totoong mag kaibigan na hindi ka iiwan kahit na ipag tulakan mo man. Mag sumpaan man kayong hindi niyo na papansinin ang isa't isa, ilang beses man kayong umiyak dahil sa mga sama ng loob ninyo, hinding hindi pa rin maitatangi na ikaw ang unang unang susugod oras na malaman mong sinaktan at pinaiyak ng ibang tao ang kapatid mo.

It's not been three years since their marriage, since I left home for a fresh start because I couldn't bear to see my sister with the man I have loved all my life. Mum and Dad summoned me back urgently. Apparently, Jenna has fertility issues, and she didn't want to use a surrogate; she wanted her blood sister, rather, to have sex with her husband and bear a child in her stead. Sure, the idea of that made my heart race, but at the same time, it wasn't right, and something seemed off. "Betty, I know it's difficult but I really need this." Jenna rubbed my hair from behind and I froze.

“Wow, you look amazing. I haven’t seen you in a long time.” Phil says walking toward my table, I look at him, wondering why he’s here. He has this huge smile on his face, once upon a time that smile made my heart skip a beat. I would do anything to have it directed at me. I look at his face trying to see if I still see him the same “What do you want Phil?” I ask realizing that his smile does nothing for me anymore. Instead I’m annoyed. I hate what he’s doing to my sister; no woman should go through pregnancy alone.

"I think I like you, a whole lot, but I don't know if I can keep this up when my Dad's in love with your mom, I mean what if they fall in love and decide to get married, I can't have thoughts of you fucking me to tears in my head if you're my step brother " I smirked, "Oh so you plan on keeping thoughts like that for long? seems you really enjoyed it". Noooo, I don't need you flirting with me right now, nooo. "I mean, I can't get that out of my mind even if I try to", I stated. He bit his lips seductively.

pagmamatigas ng aking asawa. “Paumanhin mahal kong Hari, ngunit buhay ng kapatid ko ang nakasalalay dito” Paliwanag ko at hindi na siya nagsalita pa, dahil alam nito na si ate nalang ang pamilyang meron ako. -Sapphire’s PoV

His protective instinct rose high and he took a step forward, pushing Eva behind him. "Listen, you might be rich and famous. But no matter how much money you have, I will not stand by and let you bully my sister. You must be Mr Bishop's childhood friend. You might have loved him for a very long time. But you yourself admitted that he never returned your feelings. He never looked at you in the way you looked at him. For him, you are just a friend like his other friends. But after the stunt you pulled this morning, I am sure he no longer consider you as a friend either. He must be loathing you for what you did. He must be regretting his decision to help you in the first place. Even if you succ

“Yeah. I think she is. Miley’s got this way of grounding people — of pulling them out of their chaos. And God knows Jordan has a lot of that.” Scott hums in agreement. “Then maybe we all got lucky.” “Maybe,” I say softly, smiling up at him. He leans in again, voice low and teasing. “But I still win. Because I got the sister.” I grin, rolling my eyes. “Smooth.” “You love it.” “Yeah,” I whisper, kissing him again. “I really do.”