evangelistofstars
Hélène Kuragina believed she would never fall in love. She had been attracted to many, yes, and slept with countless. But love seems to find her in ways she could never imagine, and in people she never could be with. In Countess Natalya Rostova, the same girl that her brother is madly in love with. The two siblings battle for her heart, but in the end, she knows it is Anatole that will win. She takes a deep breath, helps her brother, and lets it all go.
( Disclaimer: This is NOT a Hélène/Anatole fanfiction AT ALL. It is Anatole/Natasha and Natasha/Hélène, at the same time. I do not condone/refuse to write incest. Sorry. )