Sibling Lovers Novels & Stories

I walked back toward the main hall, my heart pounding harder with every step. And then I saw her. My sister. Standing in the center of the room. She was smiling, happy and I was going towards her and almost immediately I froze! Because she wasn’t alone anymore, Her hand was wrapped around his arm. And this time… I could see his face clearly. My heart stopped. My breath caught. My entire world came trembling. Because the man I had just left in that room… Was her fiancé.

“Congra fucking lations baby sis! Come home after work, we need to celebrate this okay?” “Yeah sure, I’ll get drinks.” “Nah M, I’ve got dinner and drinks covered, just come home after work, have a great day today, love you.” “Okay Lu, have a great day, love you too.” My jaw tightened, the excitement in his voice, how he sounded genuinely happy for me, his sister, made my stomach twist. The feeling of guilt came rushing back. Sleeping with the man my brother was in love with, all the emotions I had suppressed resurfaced, and I hated myself for ever betraying him.

Elvis and… Fiona. My sister. No—the woman I used to call my sister. She was in my kitchen, wearing one of my aprons. She was stirring something on the stove while Elvis leaned beside her, watching her like she was the only person in the world. They looked so comfortable. Like they’d been doing this for a long time. They looked like lovers. I stood at the doorway, frozen. They saw me—but acted like they didn’t. As if I was invisible. As if I was nothing.

She asks and I’m blown away by how much she doesn’t care what she sounds like. “She’s special because I choose to love her.” I say and she groans put loud. She looks at me for a very tense few seconds. I should have waited for Adira downstairs. This is exactly what I didn’t want to get into with her. “Choose someone else.” She says and I laugh. This has to be some joke or test. This can’t be real. How much do you need to hate your sister to come onto her boyfriend like this? She has to know that this is wrong. She has to know she sound crazy right now. “Choose me.” She says and I laugh. I can’t hold it in anymore. This is the craziest shit I’ve heard in a very long time. This has to be a s

Siblings are not supposed to have any kind of feelings for each other, right? And what the hell was he doing here late in the night?He should be with the love of his life,having some fun. I pulled my hand from his tight grip when I recalled bumping into them kissing passionately.For some unknown reason,my heart ached. I couldn't imagine Gabriel doing what he used to do to me to someone else.He just to be so gentle on me whenever we made love and he would ask if I was comfortable.Sometimes,he was rough and I liked it because he knew how to do it.

Watching her grow up with a hidden hope that I could love her more than just a little sister, admiring her in my heart and instead running away by serving girls that made me get the nickname playboy and made me further away from the woman I wanted. I didn't want to hurt Liam who was too afraid that I would play with his only sister, just because he knew that his best friend was a playboy. Liam has been my best friend since we were born at almost the same time, only a few days apart. We were inseparable and I was closer to him than to all the members of the Hart or Arshen family. Liam had a fear, if Loreine and I became lovers, then one day we had a disagreement and broke up, it would also ru

They were the perfect siblings on news, papers and magazines but alone, they were lovers with deep hunger for pleasure only they can give each other. "This is wrong, something tells me we won't be able to keep this a secret for much longer." "Then let the world find out..." He said boldly, capturing her mouth in a rough kiss, driven by an urgent need for something more. "What? You can't be serious." You said as she broke the kiss, gasping for breath. "We're siblings! For goodness sake, you're my brother!"

In the heat of the moment, they lay down on the grass as the passion they feel towards each other escalates, grows and the night when they are the only ones in the woods, they did the favorable thing that satisfies their urges, even if it was a sin, a taboo and a great fault, for they two are. “Siblings.” A mark of pity unto her eyes as her innocence and still a child in many ways does not define the knowledge and awareness of the world that she is living in and who she is. She calls them with that general term, as the loop of this world’s beginning is one hell of a flooded sin, starting from the prominent ones that indulge their lust and commit the sinful act of falling in love with each ot

Su-bin told his sister. “We don’t have any more beers.” “Then, drink only one. Give me the other one–” Su-min quickly pushed her brother’s hand aside as soon as he was trying to reach out for the other can of beer. “No! This is mine!” “Su-min! How could you not give this to your brother?” Su-bin exclaimed. “Don’t you love me? You said you love me!” “Of course, I love you! But, not today!” I can’t believe I’m witnessing a bittersweet love between two siblings right now. They are like an old couple bickering childishly.

He sighed ruefully, “You can’t always be together with your good bro. Once he finds his darling, you’ll be relegated to number two.” He sighed again, “And then when the first kid pops out, you drop to number three, and if there is another kid… ah, by the time the first kid has a kid, your priority might slide all the way to two digits. Now that I think about it, it is a bit sad, ah…” Blackie: (눈_눈) ‘So you do know the difference between lovers and brothers? Could have fooled me.’ “Don’t get me wrong! I’m not complaining; it’s how it should be. Lovers over brothers! It’s just…”