Possessed By My Ex’s Brother-in-law Novels & Stories

He followed, holding me tight like he never wanted to let go. As I slipped back to my bed, the weight of what we were doing hit me. I was lying next to my kind husband, but my heart and body were locked on his older brother. Gavin was everywhere in my thoughts. His smell, his voice, the way he took control. I felt possessed by him.

“I really hope you’re right.” I scoff. “Yeah?” “Yeah,” he says, lifting his drink. “Because becoming stepbrothers with your ex?” He lets out a low whistle. “That’s not messy. That’s a full-on disaster.” I huff out a laugh, but it doesn’t reach my chest. “Tell me about it.” “Especially,” he adds, giving me a pointed look, “when your ex thinks you’re a lying, cheating asshole.” That one lands hard. I look down at my cup, jaw tightening. “Yeah.”

“You know who I am! His sister! The one who always knew you were trash! You never deserved him!” I let out a short and cold laugh, I was even surprised at how steady it came out. “Bitch, I didn’t do anything. But since we are on this topic how about we address your brother not wanting to leave me alone. Your brother sold me to the mafia to cover his gambling debts. I was his freaking collateral. I was auctioned off like livestock. Then he shows up months later when I’m finally married, pregnant, living my best life, and he tries to drag me back? He grabbed me in public, threatened me, and broke my phone. Your precious brother did this to himself.”

she wasn’t ready to give up yet and would out me once I force her to marry my brother. I have no right to order her but she has to listen, for my brother’s happiness I don’t care how many lives are going to be sacrificed. “She’s not willing to listen, what if she outs me telling everyone about that night? Would my brother be this kind, don’t you know dangerous his obsessions can be?” I spoke recalling what happened when he once got obsessed over the pigeon he saw. [“Bible, I want the pigeon” my brother strolled in my direction in a hurry.

What if it's her other form of acting? " Would you mind explaining?" Ajax asked sounding polite but the sarcasm wasn't unnoticeable. Gulping down the lump that formed inside her throat and wiping away the sweat from her forehead she started narrating," My brother-in-law used to work under your father. My brother-in-law borrowed some money from him but couldn't return them on time. After that, your father's minions started pressuring my brother-in-law to return the money but he spent that money already. He didn't have enough money to return to your father. One day my sister and brother-in-law went to a bar to celebrate their marriage anniversary where they met some of your father's minions. T

"What are you saying? Why does he not want you? Is it because of Bruce?" I eventually came to the realization that I had almost forgotten that he was Bruce's older brother when I was talking about him to them. "Maybe. But it will be impossible for me to be with him as well. How can I even think like that? It can't be a lie that he is my ex-boyfriend's big brother, whom I used to address as big brother-in-law. It sounds funny, but my fate betrayed me," I elaborated to them about what was going through my mind.

Since the resort was built, I considered it as a start up business, and didn’t splurge on expenses. Another sigh escaped from my lips when I strolled towards Alice. She was engaged to my brother, but the bastard was smitten again by his ex-girlfriend. I groaned in frustration because I was reminded when Logan went to his ex and hurt my feelings! Men could really be dense and despicable at times!

How does someone get attacked, fall into a coma, sleep for years… and then wake up like nothing happened? Unless he didn’t wake up the same. “I’m sorry,” Cynthia said softly, pulling me out of my thoughts. “My mom didn’t want me to tell anyone. And I promise you, I wanted to tell you. I just… I didn’t think it was necessary.” I stared at her. Not necessary? What did she even mean by that? Her brother was possessed. He wasn’t normal anymore. He wasn’t the Kelvin she grew up with. He was something else now. Something dangerous. And if she wasn’t careful, he could kill her entire family.

It's not possible that my brother has never shown you a single photo of me. When the man mentions my husband, I realize where I recognize him from. It's Nixon. I saw a picture of him once, when Brandon told me that he had been abusing authority and bullying people in the company. I remember that my husband even traveled and downgraded his half-brother's position even further, leaving him as a simple employee, submissive to orders. He also told me that the other was possessed, that he tried to assault him and everything. And although Brandon is older, this guy looks at least ten years older.

"You couldn't even defend yourself in front of your sister. Look how you embarrassed me in front of my friends. My family." I looked at him in disbelief. Wasn't he the same man who had threatened to slap me himself? Why was he angry that I didn't hit back? "You shouldn't let anyone treat you that way," he continued coldly. "Not under my watch." Under his watch? "So you should know this," he added, stepping closer. "You belong to me. It's high time you understand that. Stay away from my brother. You are married to me." His voice was possessive — like I was property he owned.