Stolen Hearts: Between Two Brothers Novels & Stories

I loved her even harder each time she listened to her mother and broke my teenage heart. I never stopped loving her. “ She’s gone, Alex.” My voice broke. He slapped me across the face again, and this time I felt the pain in my cheek and in my chest. " Yes …she’s gone back. You, my dear brother, will chase her to the ends of the earth till she’s yours again.” He let go of my lapels and shoved me back on the ground. “ I’m sorry, but I can’t watch you make a grave mistake. I don’t have a shoulder you can cry on.” He continued speaking, and I braced myself on my knees.

He wants to plead — to bargain for mercy — but words mean nothing in a pact signed with kin and steel. “Rauth’s voice cracks. “Is this how you could really do it, brother?” he says, trembling. I want to let the tears go; they sting behind my lids. Both men, their marks burned into my skin. Both brothers, both lovers. How did I set fire to what should have been only smooth heat between us? Ecstasy lived there once—bright, reckless— and now its embers hunt me through every breath of sleep. “You still has strength to ask me questions?” Varyn snaps,

To them, it was the mark of a thief—a reminder that I had remained safe while my twin sister, Elena, had been snatched away into the dark. “I’ve already given him my kidney,” I whispered. My throat felt like it was lined with glass. The surgery from three weeks ago still throbbed, a dull, biting ache in my side every time I took a breath. “The doctor said I haven’t healed. If you take my heart, I won’t wake up.”

Levi, who wanted to take everything from his brother and had chosen me as his weapon. Nate, who’d claimed my body but wouldn’t give me his heart. Who’d touched me like I was his entire world and then walked away like I was nothing. I’d gone from being overlooked to being an obsession. Be careful what you wish for, my mother used to say. I curled into a ball on Nate’s sheets, surrounded by the smell of sex and cedar and smoke, and cried myself to sleep. Because I was caught between two brothers. And because wanting them both might get me killed.

Jewel joked. I was taken aback. If Dad hadn’t been angry with me that night, I wouldn’t have come to this place, and I would never have met Brandon. I felt grateful because if it hadn’t been for me, Brandon and Addy would have never reunited.“For sure, Brandon will give his brother a chance to explain. I just wish they could rebuild whatever happened between them in the past,” Margot said. I was surprised because I wasn't feeling despair. Even though Brandon had pushed Addy several times and had avoided confronting him just to escape talking, they couldn’t change the fact that they were twins.

Justin said, a bit too confidently. "Yeah, maybe—" "Looking for me?" a voice cut in from behind them, dripping with amusement. Ivy's heart skipped a beat. Her eyes widened as she slowly turned around to find Trevor leaning casually against the doorway, that signature smirk plastered on his face. His eyes gleamed with mischief as they darted between Justin and Ivy. "Speak of the devil," Justin muttered under his breath, his entire posture stiffening at the sight of his brother. Ivy swallowed hard, feeling the familiar tension coil in the air between the two brothers, while Trevor's gaze lingered on her just a little too long. It was already starting. TBC

He manages to steal every single girlfriend I've ever had. The day he steals my eighth girlfriend, I finally break. That's when I decide to fight back and get myself a boyfriend instead. That's right; I'm going to pretend to be gay! Let's see how he plans to steal this one. However, I never thought that my actions would make Kai go absolutely berserk. That night, Kai presses me against a dim corner in the stairwell. His fists slam into the concrete wall, his breath hot against my cheek. "If even he can be your boyfriend," he grits out, "then why can't I?"

Sophia Thomas had always known two things about Daniel Harper. First, that he was her brother Nathan’s best friend — the golden boy everyone adored. And second, that she was hopelessly, quietly, desperately in love with him. She was twelve when it started. Not the kind of love little girls declared out loud or scribbled into notebooks with hearts around names. No, this was something quieter — the kind that lived in stolen glances, in the way her heart thudded louder whenever he walked into a room.

There was no need for speculation or for Ryan to deliberately get someone to investigate this in order to find out who was behind this—Who else could it be aside from his older half-brother, Rowan? Ryan’s lips curled into a sneer as he thought of this. Was Rowan planning to rob him of Pierce Group too after stealing Mariah from him? How could he have such beautiful dreams? Hadn’t he heard of the phrase, ‘You can’t have your cake and eat it too?’ If it was because he was a bastard who grew up abroad and did not receive such teachings, Ryan did not mind teaching him if he did not understand. He instructed the public relations manager coldly, “Keep silent for now and wait until I return.”

"He wanted her. He wanted what belonged to his brother again. He never introduced her to his family out of fear that she would be taken away from him but his younger brother did and in a flash, their marriage ceremony was being prepared. Yet again, another thing was stolen from me" If she loved him, why did she agree to marry another so easily? "It wasn’t enough that his birthright was stolen. That his younger brother was introduced to outsiders as the first son. It didn't matter that he never had a thing to call his own. His only love was stolen from him and given to another. That was his breaking point. He would no longer be the weak boy who remained silent and let them steal everything fr