Romans & histoires Possessed By My Ex’s Brother-in-law

“I know mom. I’ll figure something out.” “That’s not good enough.” She’s still staring at me with that look of disappointment in her eyes. “You know what? I think it’s high time you reached out to that ex-husband of yours. You were married once. Who knows? If you beg him, he might be willing to help us out with some cash.” “What!” I flare up. I glare daggers at my mother. “How can you ask me to do that after everything he did to me?”

A familiar voice said excitedly as he ran down the staircase still talking. "You let me fuck others before they come over to your house, so why not-" He froze at the Spot, immediately he saw me and I cursed my entire existence over again. My alleged husband is my Ex's elder brother.

If someone had told me a month ago that I’d be sharing an apartment with Jaxon Black—the younger brother of my emotionally distant ex-husband—I would’ve laughed and then probably cried. But now, as I stood in my kitchen in pajamas while both brothers faced off like rival Alphas in my living room, I wasn’t laughing. I was too busy wondering how fast I could pack up and flee the country. “You can’t be serious,” I said, glaring between them. “You two can’t even exist in the same ten-foot radius without puffing your chests. How am I supposed to live with either of you?”

“He was ambitious, he is level headed and charming, but recently, it’s almost as if his life revolves around me. He has become this impulsive stranger that does the most bizarre thing, and it terrifies me.” “If this wasn’t so in the early period of your marriage, do you think there is anything that could have acted as a trigger?” “The thing is I dated his younger brother back in high school, but the relationship ended on a bad note. My husband detests his little brother, and he even went as far as threaten to kill him if he ever nears me again.” I tried to be as detailed as I could be, using such little time. “I thought it was a joke, but it doesn’t feel that way anymore; he swore to me whil

She entered the room with a middle-aged man trailing behind—a doctor, by the look of it. “Like I got hit by a freight train. Honestly? I’d take being mauled by a bear over another round with your brother. At least a bear has the decency to kill quick. Your brother? He savors it.” I managed a weak grin. She laughed softly. “My brother’s still single, in case you’re wondering.” No wonder. Who would willingly marry a psychopath in a white shirt soaked in someone else’s blood? The doctor, unfortunately, was no less merciless. His check-up felt like another round of torture. After a rough exam, he scribbled down something and declared:

His mouth moved back up to mine while he kissed me, allowing me to taste myself. He pulled off his trousers and shorts, revealing his huge cock. I felt it aging my pussy entrance. "Can I?" He questioned, his eyes coming in contact with mine. 'What are you waiting for? Tell him to do it!' I heard my subconscious saying, but I wasn't sure about it. I wasn't sure if I should allow it or I shouldn't. He was my ex's brother! "Yes!" I blurted out

She wasn't lying. Wow… what a small world. Norris had slept with my friend, and now I was trying to get his brother drunk.

Alpha Kurt's wolf crouched on the ground and I climbed onto his back, within the twinkle of an eye, we got to the back of the mansion. " Go to my room, I mean, our room. I will be with you soon." His mind conveyed to me, and I nodded. As I proceeded into the mansion I hoped never to bump into "you know who" the person we don't speak his name. My ex-boyfriend, who is now my brother-in-law. I wonder how he'd react when he sees me? I guess by now he must have labeled me an enemy in his heart since I was accused of murdering his father after breaking his heart and getting married to his brother. Or Perhaps he must have learned the truth just like everyone else today and I just hope I don't cross

"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.

I said instead, grinning with a mischievous glint. “And who's to say I haven't done that?” She looked down, but not enough to hide the flush on her face. “You have?” I frowned, feeling a strange surge of possessiveness. “With whom? Who the fuck is that damned bastard? Are you still with him? Did he only get together with you to steal your innocence?” Before this, I'd always considered brothers who did this were too extreme. Who would have thought I would be in the same position with my stepsister?