Trading My Ex For His Brother Novels & Stories

“You know who I am! His sister! The one who always knew you were trash! You never deserved him!” I let out a short and cold laugh, I was even surprised at how steady it came out. “Bitch, I didn’t do anything. But since we are on this topic how about we address your brother not wanting to leave me alone. Your brother sold me to the mafia to cover his gambling debts. I was his freaking collateral. I was auctioned off like livestock. Then he shows up months later when I’m finally married, pregnant, living my best life, and he tries to drag me back? He grabbed me in public, threatened me, and broke my phone. Your precious brother did this to himself.”

Alexander seems to exploit it all with a single line, turning up the heat between my thighs by hundred degrees. “ My husband…” " The ex or the soon-to-be?" He joked. " Adam..." “ You mean, your brother?” He interrupted, and chuckled from his end. A faint smile brushes my lips, before I dropped the question. “ The land he wants to sell to you. Is there a way I can acquire it back.” He was quiet for a moment. When his voice finally came over the phone, I let out a relieved sigh. “ If I don't buy it, someone else will. I will get it. If it holds much to you, it might just be my first gift to you.”

“Did you find a soul?” “I have information,” I said, jaw tight. “On your brother. You want to run the Alvarado Cartel? I can get that for you.” I was banking on the fact that he was as greedy and disloyal as he was evil. There was silence on the line while I sat with my fingers squeezing the phone hard enough to break it. Then he bit the line just like I expected. “You’re bluffing.” “No,” I said. “And I’m willing to trade it.”

A familiar voice said excitedly as he ran down the staircase still talking. "You let me fuck others before they come over to your house, so why not-" He froze at the Spot, immediately he saw me and I cursed my entire existence over again. My alleged husband is my Ex's elder brother.

"You don't right? What if your sister had been the bad guy? What if she had tricked us?" Grant chuckles, not fearing anything. "If she tricked you, she tricked you with something you would have done if she hadn't tricked you. She usually tricks a person with their own plan. She's my sister so I know best." Roger can't help but agree but he doesn't voice it out... Or, why not? "I agree. Actually, my brother took quite the fancy to her and decided, whether she was a married woman or not, he would sleep with her. Of course, that didn't sit well with me but I still helped him acquire the aphrodisiac anyway. The night went horribly wrong. We lost the company and my brother broke his two arms and

Without another glance, he stepped over Michael who was lying on the floor and walked out of the office, leaving his brother to fume in his defeat. Xavier woke up to the sound of his phone ringing, the insistent vibration pulling him out of his sleep. He answered it quickly, careful to keep his voice low so as not to disturb Anna, who was still peacefully sleeping beside him. On the other end, Dan’s voice was frantic, his words coming out in a panicked rush. "Xavier, there’s bad news. Someone’s trying to take over the company, and they’re shorting our stocks. It’s a disaster!"

"He’ll ensure my brother gets the care he needs. No more games, Leon. This is my condition." Leon watched me for a long moment. There was something unnerving about the way he processed negotiations—always like a predator deciding whether his prey deserved mercy or sport. "Interesting," he finally said. He tapped a finger to his jaw, pretending to consider it deeply. "You’re willing to trade your body for your brother’s life. That’s very noble. Tragic, even. Like something out of those dramatic operas you used to love." "Do we have a deal or not?" I asked, cutting through his theatrics.

My stepbrother’s wife. My childhood crush. Reality crashed down on me like a tidal wave. Guilt, shame, and disbelief flooded my senses all at once. Though she had initiated everything the night before, I couldn’t escape the truth—I had crossed an unforgivable line. I had betrayed my stepbrother. I had betrayed myself. Without saying a word, I quietly left the room. I told myself it was a mistake—just a drunken accident. I convinced myself it would never matter… after all, I believed I was infertile.

“More so you need to pull this off, cause as soon Mr Morello returns and he will need help and as the elder brother to Rose, who will now be your fiancé again, I am willing to give that to him, with high hopes he can pay it back.” So that's the plan, to drag the old hag to even more debts that he can hold, huh… I'm not against it, but why does it have to be Rose? “And also, he is your kid brother, he should be able to understand that you are also a man with needs, right?” Yeah, right… how the hell do I go about telling the so-called brother of mine who I had just fucked insanely that I will be getting back with my ex, the one person he despises the most.

That company wasn’t just a building—it was my Aunt's legacy, her pride, my life’s work. “Oh, I think you can,” Mateo said. “And you will. Here’s the deal—you bring me the official, legitimate documents that will transfer all your shares of Link Empire to my name. And in return, I’ll let you choose one of them to walk free. How does that sound?” “What?!” I gasped, my vision blurring. “You want me to choose between my mother and my wife?” “Yes,” he said cheerfully. “Simple, isn’t it? One life in exchange for your empire. Two lives if you stall. Tick tock, pretty boy.”