Sibling Lovers Novels & Stories

"I'm not going there, Dad. He kicked me out. There’s security. There’s Ethan." "You aren't going there as a critic," Rahul said, a dark gleam in his eyes. "You’re going there as a guest. I’ve already sent the message. If he doesn't invite you, the photograph goes to the Times. The 'Legacy' burns before he can play another note." I looked at the photograph. The boy in the picture had the same grey, searching eyes that had looked at me with such desire without permission only hours ago. I felt a wave of nausea. The enemies-to-lovers trope wasn't just a literary device; it was my life. But the "lovers" part was a lie, and the "enemies" part was deeper than I had ever imagined.

“But the way you look at each other… it isn’t normal. Vance, you look at her like she’s the only person in the room. Moissanite, you cling to him like he’s your whole world. It’s too much. Siblings aren’t like that, no matter how close.” “We were alone here for more than a week,” Vance reasoned smoothly. “No one else. We only had each other. Of course we got closer, and relied on each other more. It’s natural. When you’re stuck somewhere quiet with only one person, they become your comfort. That doesn’t mean it’s wrong. And honestly, she cries over nothing, gets angry over nothing, feels sick all the time. I’m the only one who knows how to help her. So yes, I hold her, stay close. But only t

I clenched my fist and shut my eyes, running my hands through my hair, the pain I thought I had forgotten seems to hurt more in my heart. “Just spit it out then.” D’mally pressed on and I opened my lips without hesitation, to say the words I wish were never true. “We are siblings, she is my half-sister, my mother’s child.” I open my eyes and saw D’mally dumbstruck, I rub my hands through my forehead. “No, you get the reason why I have to push her away and stop my feelings.” They were both speechless and I don’t feel like talking about these anymore so I stood up and left the field.

"Summer, I don't think you understand me. You can't understand James' relationship with me. You don't know anything." "I don't know anything? No, I know how you feel. That's why I said all that." Summer had joined a psychology club at university. Although she wasn't a professional, she had encountered similar cases like Susanne's before. Some siblings didn't know what romantic love was, so they developed strange feelings for each other. It wasn't an illness, but it was illegal and unethical. That type of love was twisted. She wanted to continue persuading Susanne, but the latter's face suddenly turned serious. She looked like an aloof statue.

She walked to the sofa, the one I was seated on, and threw herself on it. She finally let the smile show. “As a sibling, I think I hate you,” Sabrina said. She turned to me, “but as a lover, I also hate you. I just hate you in a way that is consuming. I hate and I love you.” She said earnestly, speaking from her heart. The sincerity settled in her eyes and I felt bad. Responsible “I can try to handle us being siblings but I wouldn't be able to deal with the lovers. Can we stop? Please?” Sabrina added, pleading.

There, she has a one-night stand with a guy who, surprise, happens to be the son of her dad's new fiancée. As Elissa navigates this unexpected romance, she grapples with family secrets and her own feelings. Will she be able to handle the complications that come with this forbidden love, or will everything fall apart? Join Elissa on a journey of love, surprises, and family drama as she discovers the twists life has in store.

And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover. She was not a bad person, not at all. She was just a woman in love with her lover, who used all kinds of blackmail and trickery to keep him by her side. For an instant, he thought Arthur would refuse since he wasn't one of those who liked threesomes in that way. But she did it to punish him and show him that she was in charge of their relationship.

Perhaps she was foolishly optimistic, after all. "Partially?" He echoes, asking what else there could be. As far as he was aware, the two surviving Santora siblings were as close as could be. Liviana loved her little brother more than life itself, and from what Blaze has seen, Tino loved his big sister all the same. He wasn't sure what could possibly tear the two apart after all this time? After all that they've been through? He couldn't understand, and she couldn't explain. "There's, uh... more," she confesses. "A lot more, apparently."

He wanted her to marry her mate as soon as possible, and I dreaded the idea of Isabella having to pretend that some stray wolf was her mate just to please her father. My clan wouldn’t be entirely ecstatic about our relationship either, they would no doubt go as far as banishing me for it if they found out. A vampire/werewolf relationship was not common in our worlds and would indefinitely jeopardise our status. You see, my father is one of three great elders, the elders are the leaders of the entire vampire population and they are the strongest most powerful vampires there are, due to them being the oldest.