Story By Obehi
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Obehi

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Falling for my brother’s lover
Updated at Sep 7, 2026, 11:05
I knew she was off limits, but I wanted her, I knew she wasn’t mine but all I could imagine was tasting her, dirty thoughts kept creeping in and crowding my head. She wasn’t mine, but she was everything I wanted but shouldn’t have. Gabrielle Monroe. A name that brought taste to my mouth each time I uttered it, her smile powerful enough to move things through me, each time spent together made it harder for me to stay away, boundaries no longer existed. I’m Lakeisha Johnson and falling in love was never the ideal plan, the woman who was meant to become my in law ended up becoming my favourite notification, my favourite activity, a lover I never thought I could acquire. Now I’m stuck between, confession and sin Which do I choose?
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My life with the Salvatore’s
Updated at Aug 26, 2026, 11:11
Elena never stayed anywhere long. Parents died and after that, it was just constant moving. New cities, new schools, never enough time to feel like she actually belonged. Then she landed in Las Vegas and something finally clicked. For once she didn’t feel the urge to pack up and leave. That peace didn’t last. She met the Salvatore brothers and everything got complicated fast. Damone was the easy one. Confident, charming, the type who could make her talk about things she usually kept locked up. Edward hit different. The way he looked at her, the way he spoke, it felt like love at first sight in the most inconvenient way possible. She ended up caught between both of them. What started as attraction turned vicious. Jealousy. Resentment. The brothers who used to be close started treating each other like enemies, and Elena watched the only place that ever felt like home start falling apart because of her. Late-night arguments, silent stares that could cut skin. Both of them making it clear they would rather burn everything down than watch her choose the other. Now she has to pick one. But the night she finally decides, she walks in on the two of them in a room she was never supposed to enter, and what she sees makes it clear that choosing might not even matter anymore. One of them is already willing to destroy the other for good.
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