Pervert Brother Novels & Stories

My brother and I, we had always been so close, but now it felt like we were strangers. "This is going too far, Alex. I will not support abduction of minors, whatever their origin may be." "Who cares? They are insignificant, filthy and deserve to suffer!" My brother spat, revealing more of his bestial side. "What about all those human girls who ended up being molested or killed due to your lack of self-control? You have some serious issues, and they need to be properly addressed, brother. Your obsession with blood and power has become extreme and increasingly erratic, bordering on being unmanageable. You need help."

— You're both perverts, get out of my room immediately! I saw them touching their dicks through their pants. I closed my eyes to stop seeing them. — Please leave me alone. They moved toward me and said: — From today on, you'll be our whore from today on. You'll do everything we tell you to do. Adrien told me. — I hope what my brother just said has sunk into your little head. his brother Noah continued. — You can't ask me that! I am...

,Lucas scoffed. "You mean those whores threw their mates away for you. You see I figured it out Fort, my brother said sarcastically, you promised these fake bitches everything if they left their mates but fell short I bet. You probably can't fuck them right so it has been fifty years of disappointment. You fucked with the wrong pack bitch and you will die. I had you investigated Fort Melvin Smith and I know everything ",My brother is awesome. "Fine dog boy fight me",he steps closer and my brother smirks.

The faintest hint of irritation was etched into his otherwise stony expression. “What were you doing?” he asked, his tone edged with something that sounded suspiciously like possessiveness. I let out a small laugh, amused by his seriousness. “And what business is that of yours, brother?” He frowned, his brows knitting together as his jaw clenched. “You’re a damn pervert,” he muttered, his voice cold, each word like a blade slicing through the silence between us. I nearly laughed out loud. The irony was too delicious, especially considering I knew what he’d been up to. “You’re one to talk, Rhett,” I replied, shoving my hands into my pockets in a gesture of casual defiance.

"You drew blood on your own brother, over a woman. It has never been done in this lineage, we don't let women have hold over men." "I shot him, not because of a woman but because he tried to steal my position through marriage." "She's nothing," Ethan spat, staring at me with pure hatred. "A street rat who was convenient." Adrian's grip tightened on my hand. "Watch your mouth." Enzo's voice rose. "Brothers don't turn on each other like this." "Then we were never really brothers," Adrian replied. "This girl is tearing our family apart." Ethan slammed the desk, bellowing with full force. I cowered at Adrian's back.

GUN What was wrong with me? I glanced at myself in the mirror as the embarrassment of what I had just done washed over me. How could I act this way towards my kid brother? I was nothing but a perverted human who beat off to the thoughts of his brother in the clothes he had bought for him. "You are a fool, Gun." I hit my hand on my head. "You need to snap out of it." Tap might not have been my biological brother, but he was my brother nonetheless. I couldn't think of him that way.

she threw. The words struck Katrina ’s heart hard, like a piercing spear pushed further in at every word said. The boys seemed to be enjoying the show as well, their faces shifted up in amusement. “We would like to see how good the daughter of a seductress can be” they smug, exchanging looks. “If you don’t mind _ _” one of them said. “I have money, enough to satisfy you for the night” he grinned dirtily, his disgusting thoughts displayed on his face.

After learning he had escaped, I was so angry that I drove home overnight to make him turn himself in and explain. The victim was an elderly man in his 80s with no children. He was extremely pitiful as he relied on collecting recyclables to make a living. However, my mother slapped my face. "He's an old geezer who doesn't have many years left. Your brother is doing society a good deed by robbing him. Ian's now going to prison. As his older brother, how can you just sit by and do nothing? Take his place." I almost could not believe my ears. "Mom, this is jail. My whole life is going to be ruined! He's your child, and I'm not?"

“Big difference.” I smirk because it’s easier than admitting she’s right. I’ve spent years perfecting the art of pretending Mia Reynolds is just Noah’s little sister. The kid who used to steal my fries and punch me in the arm when I called her squirt. Except she stopped being a kid somewhere between high school graduation and now, and every time she walks into a room I have to remind myself she’s off limits. Noah’s off limits. Best friend code. Blood oath shit. But tonight the code feels paper thin.

One set showed a brother getting a blowjob from his sister still partially-dressed in her school uniform, but with her small tits and smooth pussy exposed. Another set showed a young guy fucking a young girl on her pretty pink bed. There was a set showing a daughter getting her hairless pussy eaten and then fucked by her daddy, and a series showing a mommy, a son, a daughter, and a daddy all engaged in a steaming four-way orgy in a living room. Vickie laughed, and said, "Geez! This is quite a diverse collection my perverted brother has, here." "Click on that one," Kevin said, pointing.