Young Brother-in-law Is Now My Husband Novels & Stories

“You’re right, he’s one of the young masters of the Brooks family.” Everyone looked at her. A couple of the women had looks of disbelief on their faces. “Is that so? How do you know?” “He’s my brother-in-law. How can I not know?” Realization dawned on their faces. Someone immediately asked, “Whose son is he?” “He’s the son of Old Master Brooks’s eldest son.” “Eldest son…I heard that Old Master Brooks’s eldest son and daughter-in-law passed away. Isn’t that so?” “That’s right. He’s the only one left.”

Just him and I for the next three weeks. "I have to be, not only am I sure that this costs a fortune but I'm with you. Making up for the half shitty wedding day," my eyes widen at my last statement. I mean it's true but I never verbally said it. I find out my brother is an abuser, his ex girlfriend was at the wedding, my husband fought with my brother and nearly killed him, and to top it all off he got arrested. On the good side though, we got married. I got the wedding I've always wanted and am now forever tied to this man.

I was about to speak when she continued. "But you are my brother-in-law. You are married to my sister. This is wrong." I stood up and cleared the table while she watched me waiting for a response. "You are my sister's husband, Alex." I walked over to where she was seated and held out my hand to her. She took it hesitantly and stood up.

I raise my eyebrows and ask “My husband is an only child. I don’t believe you. Who are you?” Did I just agree that I have a husband? Crap! He laughed at my reaction and said “I am not his blood-related brother. It’s complicated” he took his phone and dialed someone. I narrowed my eyes in suspicion. Is he here to kidnap me? OMG, Did his enemies know that I am married to him? “Bro, your wife does not trust me. Talk with her” He said and handed me the phone. I took the phone carefully. “Hello?” I said and look at the person who is standing in front of me. I should be alert.

He was so fucked up—literally my husband in name, and a kidnapper on top of that. “Such a feisty woman,” Theodore murmured. “You’re my wife now, in case you forgot.” “If I remember right, you didn’t even attend our wedding—which was today.” I smiled right in his face. “And you already know I’m the replacement bride. Not as pretty as my sister. So how about you shut it?” He didn’t look at me. “Still, you are my wife. So you’d better be on your best behavior—or I can have a talk with your father.”

“Of course! I wanted you two to divorce. If it were not for you, Calvin would have been with me long ago!” I screamed, “You are his sister-in-law! How could you say that!” “So what? Calvin has feelings for me too. He just held back because of our relationship. Once you two divorce, we can be together openly!” Our commotion drew a crowd. Seeing me on the floor, pants stained with blood, people assumed Benjamin had run into me and immediately defended me. Lexi’s face faltered, and she quickly put on an air of hurt. “This is my sister-in-law. She has been married for years without a child. She finally got pregnant, then miscarried. She is upset and accused my child of causing it, threatening to

"You're so much better looking than that scumbag of a husband." The man, startled, said nothing, only watching her with a mixture of concern and curiosity. Talia, now emboldened by the alcohol, wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing herself against him. "You've got a broad chest and a great body. I’ll keep you as my lover, what do you think?" She leaned in and kissed him, soft at first, then more demanding, while he swallowed hard, clearly nervous. "Talia," he murmured, his voice low and gentle. "I can't handle you like this…" His voice faltered as he kissed her back, though hesitantly. Then he added, "It's me, Leo… your husband's brother."

Victoria spoke slowly. "But why would he do that!? Is he our relative?" He asked again. "Yes, you can say that. Umm. Vincent, he is your brother-in-law.." Victoria spoke with hesitation. Her tone was low. "Huh!?" He looked at his sister, "but I don't have any married sister.." It never appeared in his mind that it could be his own sister's husband. She let him sit on the edge of the bed and hold his hand "Vincent, he is my... Umm. Husband. He is my husband.."

“Useful? Is that all I am to you? A tool? Something to show off in front of your investors?” His jaw tightened. He stepped closer, towering over me, his cologne too sharp and suffocating. “Yes. That’s exactly what you are. That’s what you agreed to when you married me. Or did you think this was a fairytale?” “I married you because I loved you,” I shot back, voice cracking. “Because I thought you loved me too.” His lips twisted into a cruel smile. “Love is for fools. You should’ve known better.” My heart clenched. I stared at him, searching for the man I once knew - the man who once held me close, whispered promises, made me laugh under the stars.

I still treat her like the queen she is, I even go and get the groceries from the super stores all for her to have the best feeling. I couldn't believe I'd been missing out on this kind of fun since I got married. Being a future father was the best thing that could happen to me. Tasha went weeks ago she went the same day we got the news, we still haven't told her and I want to keep it that way. I'm keen on moving on with my wife and starting a perfect family with her. We even work from home bow and only go to work when it's necessary, this is life.