A Dangerous Friend Of My Brother Romane & Geschichten

"Then you better load that gun…brother." "Good God, you're an asshole." I laughed as Daniel took a seat on the couch across from me. Daniel was the brother I liked most. He didn't go around acting like he had a stick up his ass as Antonio did. I would even go so far as to say Daniel and I had some sort of friendship brewing. We might end up being drinking partners very soon—which was a big fucking deal in the world of manly friendships. "For the life of me, I don't know what my sister sees in you."

Why did men always think women couldn’t be dangerous? She chuckled darkly and shook her head. “Do you know who I am?” “No but you need to help me. I think the other guy is going to kill my brother. He said he was going to murder his traitorous ass and I think it’s all a misunderstanding. We just saw an opportunity and took it.” “You robbed the gas station.” “My brother has been there lots of times. He said it was an easy mark! We watched it for a couple of days this week and he wasn’t wrong.”

“Damian, I beg you. They are dangerous. Very, very dangerous!” My brother laughed, and I noticed a hardness in his eyes I had never seen before. “zeynep, don’t worry about it. They can only huff and puff around women. They are no match for me. Just get your bags packed, as my friends and I will come at any time.” “Why don’t I just follow you now?” I implored. “The guards are not looking. If we run away quickly, we’ll be able to make it to the road.”

“Alpha Sullivan, my brother has one of the most elite warriors in his army. He could destroy an entire civilization if he wanted. He’s a very strong Lycan, capable of destroying mountains with his fists. You don’t want him as your enemy.” Damian nodded. “It’s true. I’ve fought with him and I lost my spine in the process. He ripped it out just yesterday like it was nothing and trust me it took a special drug to fix me back together again.” The man was now afraid of Sinclair as he should be. Even I was terrified of my brother yet this man pretended not to be. “What do you suggest I do?” He asked desperately in need of our help. “If he’s as dangerous as you say then I need help.”

“Of course, you have nothing at all to worry about, Ant—” “My brother is dangerous. I am, too.” He wasn't denying that. “But I know what I mean when I say he's a deadly man, Amy. It's better to eat from the same plate with him, which I strongly recommend if you ask me.” What the hell was going on? “Is he the devil himself? You're scaring me.” “I'm only telling you how it can be with him. Nothing more. I hate to admit it but I care so much about you and losing you to that bastard isn't on my list. Do you understand better now?”

“Tyce? The same Tyce that’s put his own dick in half the pack? You need to stop being afraid that your brother is actually going to care that you’re also trying to live your best life.” “He would care about this one. Just trust me.” She snickered and covered her mouth. “Damn! You fucked Damien, didn’t you?” she teased, guessing the name of my brother’s best friend. I couldn’t help but snicker at the thought. Damien was practically a third brother to me, so I didn’t see him that way at all. But a part of me did find the idea funny. Tyce would be pissed. “Don’t guess!” I finally responded. “I’m not going to tell you.”

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

"I saw her come out here trying to get away from the creep inside, and I didn't think it was a good idea for her to be alone in a dark alleyway. Sue me." Adam thought about it, looking over his shoulder, he notices that his friend left. "Great," he hisses. "Come back inside," he eyes me and then Cade. "And don't think about touching my sister, Cade." I watch Cade's fingers curl into a ball at his side while he lets out a huff of smoke. "Why are you so worried about me hurting your sister, Adam? She was just inside with some douchebag that would gladly roofie her if I hadn't been there, and you didn't say anything about it."

Dangerous. “Yeah,” he said, voice dropping low enough that only I could hear it over the music. “We can totally do that.” My brain short-circuited. I blinked. Once. Twice. “Ewwww,” I managed, shoving his shoulder hard enough to make him rock back on the stool. “Gross. You’re disgusting.” He laughed, full and deep, head tipping back. “You started it.” “I didn’t mean it like that!” “Sure you didn’t.” He caught my wrist before I could pull away, thumb brushing the inside where my pulse was hammering. “Careful what you wish for, trouble.”