Seducing Brother Novels & Stories

My eyes flicked to my brother, seeing he was settled talking to trailer trash visiting from another pack while heavily flirting with anything with a pulse; as I said, it was lust when Charlotte was concerned, The only thing my brother loved was getting his dick sucked and fucked was his fucking reflection; nothing else really mattered, so I knew it would only be a matter of time before his infatuation with the blonde girl stood beside my sister, giggling innocently, evaporated. I would bide my time getting to know her before I made my move because, although I sensed that she was my mate, it was clear she hadn't got a clue. "Son!" My father announced, slapping me on the shoulder. "Doesn't you

Not only did he call me his wife, his voice had sounded so possessive. I smiled in relief. “I will trust you, Lilith.” “Please do! My brother would never mark any woman he just wanted to fuck. I’m sure he has started developing feelings for you. Just keep the seduction going. Give him more wild sex that will make him think about you throughout the day… sex he won’t even be able to get out of his mind—he’ll imagine how you came apart for him until he even makes mistakes while carrying out his duties.” I nodded, smiling.

He looked at the untouched dinner. "You know what used to drive me insane?" Natasha couldn't speak. "He never once admitted it, even to me he'd rather lose everything...than admit there was one woman capable of distracting Ethan Ramos." Evan leaned forward. "Do you know what that means?" Natasha slowly shook her head and his smile returned, a quiet, calculating smile. "It means... You've never been caught between two brothers... You've always been the reason they stood on opposite sides." The words echoed in the room.

I hovered at the doorway, drowning in the weight of my gown and the suffocating air of indifference. Alexander Westwood didn’t say a word. He walked straight to the minibar, poured himself a drink like this was just another business deal, like we hadn’t just stood in front of a hundred guests, pretending we were in love. He looked every bit the powerful CEO, ice in a perfectly tailored suit. I stood frozen, fists clenched around my veil, the ache in my chest spreading like wildfire. “Do you always look this calm after marrying your brother’s fiancée?” I asked, my voice low.

The name Zinnia was enough to make the anger inside me flare up again. "Mom, are you serious? Do you even know what my adorable little sister did to me?!" "Oh, stop it! Can you not make a fuss about that anymore?" My brow furrowed even more. "I caught them in my own bed! My boyfriend whom I thought I would marry, and my own sister whom I treated as my best friend! You want me to just let it slide? It hasn't even been a month, give me a break!" My voice was shaking with so much emotion

"You want to know a secret? Hughs wasn't angry because you were trying to seduce him. He was angry because you were succeeding." The words hit me like a physical blow. "That's not—" "True? Oh, but it is." His thumb traced along my cheekbone. "My brother doesn't lose control easily, but you... you got under his skin that night at the bar, didn't you? Made him want things he shouldn't want." "You don't know what you're talking about." "Don't I?" His smile was predatory now. "I know my brother better than anyone. I know what it looks like when he wants something he can't have. And right now, that something is you."

Just when I assumed my brother had found the love of his life, it's obvious he hasn't. Only if she knew who I was. She would, soon enough. It'd take some time. Maybe our first date, just as she proposed. “Boss?” Someone called. I put my phone in my pocket before facing him. “How did it go?” “Huh? Don't tell me you missed it.” “I watched from afar. I couldn't hear you two.” “Come on, Silvio.” We moved. “You know you didn't have to hear us talking. All that matters to me is getting her number and we have that already. The bitch doesn't even love my brother. You can tell from the way she speaks.”

Why did I start believing he was gentle beneath all that distance? Why does his quiet bother me more than it ever should? I didn’t want to admit it, but maybe I’d let myself get attached. Maybe a part of me wanted him to keep looking at me the way he accidentally did. Maybe I liked the version of him who wasn’t cold. But none of this could continue. Luca gets out in two days. I get married in less than 20 days. I cannot be the girl who falls for her fiancé’s older brother...especially a brother who is already in love with someone else. I can’t let both brothers have the power to break me.

" I stared at Talia, wondering if it's all just her own wishful thinking, or if she might be right, I feel like I played my hand and lost the night he took us home. I'm scared to put myself out there in the same way again. "Trust me," she tells me. "I know my brother, and he does not just see you as Sarah's sister. If you aren't comfortable with pursuing him directly, then just do this much, okay? Just wear the nightgowns I bought you and see how he responds to that. Just seduce him, slowly, until he gives in and comes to you. Watch his actions, Elena. I'm certain he'll betray himself sooner or later. He wants you... and the line between lust and

I traced the scent to see a tall man in dark expensive suit walking closer to us like he owned the fucking world. Holy fuck, he smelled so fucking delicious, like heaven. I could eat him up. The moment his blue eyes landed on me, I froze. What was he doing here? The older man smiled proudly. “This is my son, Christian.” What??? Mom laughed, completely unaware of the storm going on inside me. “That means he’s going to be your stepbrother soon!” Stepbrother? The hot stranger I had given my virginity that night, who had my moans in his head and my taste on his lips would be my stepbrother??