Sharing With Brother In Law Novels & Stories

That realization made my throat constrict. I'd been given the kidney a few months earlier. To Christian. My husband. He'd needed it, and I'd not asked questions. That's what love is, isn't it? Sacrificing pieces of you so the one you love can live on. I wasn't allowed to be present in the hospital for the procedure itself. Hospital rules or something, but I visited him afterward. Pale but alive. Breathing. Smiling. And that was enough. As long as he's fine, I don't care about anything else.

“I know it hurts. I hate it too. But I’m doing this for us. For our future.” We ended up fucking anyway, slow and emotional this time. It’s almost as though we fuck our way through every problem. He took his time opening me up, whispering “I love you” with every thrust until I came untouched. It felt good, but I knew we had bigger problems. Later, as we lay tangled, another text came. “Gala is in one week so start acting like a supportive brother. Oh, and delete any evidence you have of us talking. I’m always watching.

“Just a guess, wouldn’t hurt if you told me” “It’s my room and my business… therefore you should stop poking your nose in other people’s business, Ok? I’d really appreciate it if you left me alone” “We’re brothers remember? Brothers share everything” “Not in this case…” I shrugged as I tried to pull the door shut then he held it open from outside “I see mother’s being treating you nicely since you were little, and you don’t know how to share… what do you have on Natalie? I’ve seen the way you get mad anytime I get close to her or even touch her”

Beatrice smiled, she didn't know what he meant by where she rightfully belong, but where she belong is by her son's side and that's enough. alright son, I will be waiting for you. goodbye mum, he spoke with a smile then hang up. his smile faded as he ended the call. soon mum, Very soon, I will return your pride and make them bow at your feet. Tyler was in a emotional wreck when he left the company. he was driving with no exact place in mind. this was all too much to take in at once. not only did his half brother returned, but he is back take everything away from him.

"I asked whether he matters to you. Personally. Specifically. In a way that has nothing to do with family loyalty or professional respect." "You are being ridiculous." I forced a laugh that sounded hollow even to my own ears. "Marcus is your brother. He is my brother in law. That is the beginning and end of our relationship." "Then why do you get nervous every time I say his name?" "I am not nervous. I am annoyed." I crossed my arms over my chest. "You are standing in my bedroom at ten thirty at night accusing me of something you will not even say out loud. If you have something to accuse me of, then say it, Liam. Stop circling around it like a coward."

Adrian clenched his teeth, “what brother’s code?” “The brother’s code you know, the brother’s code that we have been abiding to for a long time now, are you still going to pretend now? You don’t remember? Fine, the code which states that any one of us who gets a girl can share with us all and it won’t be a problem, do you remember now?” Kevin asked.

“You don’t ask how I’m doing unless it's a polite conversation at the table with other family. It's supposed to be our honeymoon but you're so busy all day. With everything but your wife. I sat in a bathtub fully dressed and crying tonight because this house makes me feel like I don’t belong, and the only person who noticed was the greedy brother of yours. Damon. So thank him for me and see him from the good side. He's not your enemy Adrian. He's your Broth—.” “STEPBROTHER!” Adrian’s expression shifted, something like guilt flashing through before he locked it down again. “I don't want him to have any sort of connection, friendship or even familiarity with my wife. You're mine. And he should

I stuttered, unable to form a perfect sentence because… how do I tell him I didn't want to do that because I had never done that? But it was like he was reading my mind. “You've never done this, have you?” he asked, eyes slightly wide. I shook my head. His brows arched in surprise. “You've never been given head?” I swallowed, a shameful lump in my throat that came with this awkward discussion I was having with my brother-in-law. “No,” I whispered. “Damn…” I muttered, looking intensely at my pathetic self. Then, “Relax, we will get through this together, okay?”

He’d healed up nicely, but I still ached to remind him of who he was messing with. “What’s this I hear about you abducting your brother’s wife and kid?” my father snapped at me, not wasting a second to accuse. “You heard and didn’t even bother asking for the truth first?” I shot back. “What kind of judgment is that?” “I don’t need to ask,” he growled. “I know you, Alex. You’ve always been jealous of your brother, just like this useless brother of mine always wanted to be me.” “At least show your brother some respect,” an old voice said. It was my grandfather’s brother, the only living member of that generation. He never liked me much, but even he couldn’t ignore my father’s bullshit.

~~~ Before the brothers met, Old Master Hunt’s study… “Your crimes keep piling up, and I'm not going to keep covering up for you and allow you to destroy our family legacy. Don't you dare go to the headquarters again; your brother is now the new CEO; go to Africa and reflect on yourself; I'll summon you back when the news blows over,” Old Master Hunt said, his voice stern but full of heartache.