A Dangerous Friend Of My Brother Mga Nobela at Kwento

Heat slammed into me so hard my cock twitched against my zipper. Half of me wanted to throw my jacket over her, shield her from every bastard at that party—especially ones like me. The other half wanted to drag her into the backseat, hike that dress up, and ruin her completely. Smear that lipstick across her mouth while I fucked her slow and deep, make her moan my name until that sweet innocence shattered. I shoved it down. Hard. She only knew me as Paulo's reliable best friend. And Paulo? He'd put me in the ground if I ever touched her. Brother code plus best-friend loyalty—that's a death sentence.

[Ethan Blake] I arrived at my brother’s lake house the day after Adrian visited my home. I planned to avoid calling my older brother until my mother got upset and finally forced my hand with a second threat. But after watching my friend actively choose a woman who once left him a damaged wreck over me— a friend who has been there despite all the bad things he’s done. I like to pretend my friendship with Adrian is grand and amazing. And to some degree, it actually is. But there are times he has let his selfishness put either our business, friendship, or life at risk.

" He asked, and I could tell he was smirking. I smacked his arm and then frowned, remembering everything from our past. "You left." I told him, scattering away from him. "Stay away from him, Kat. He's dangerous." Kol shouted at me. I flinched. "He's not dangerous. He would never hurt me, not on purpose. He wouldn't." I told Kol, meeting his eyes hard. "How could you possibly know that?!" He shouted at me and ran his hand through his hair. "Because he's my brothers best friend. Well... he used to be." I told him, feeling the pang in my heart as I met eyes with Stark again, the whole room going quiet.

she asked again, her voice shaking. I swallowed hard, not knowing how to put my thoughts into words.. “This is my pack,” I said slowly. “Or… it used to be. These are the woods where my parents brought my little brother and I to play during the summer. It's our territory that holds a lot of memories.” Her eyes widened. “Your pack? Then… does that mean we are safe here?Why does it feel so dangerous? Am I supposed to panic or…..?” I let out a bitter laugh. “Do not panic but this place is very dangerous. It is dangerous because my brother does not regard my existence and he wouldn't even regard yours either.”

I should have been careful. I got up, wrapped up my things, prepared everything for tomorrow and went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. I lost my friend... He is gone... Forever. Realization hit me harder now. I won't see him from tomorrow. I almost lost my brother. My other brother was on a mission I had no idea about, He could have gotten seriously injured or worse. My girl was in danger. I had no idea about Pete. My gangmates were killed and I lost one of my friends.

“Save the damsel in distress who doesn’t know what she’s doing. He’s using me. Really?” She pouted. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it that way and you know it,” she said. Walking back, she locked the door and came to sit on the bed beside me. “My brother is an awesome guy and the best brother I could ever ask for, but I can’t vouch for him with other girls,” she said, like she was letting me in on a secret. “He’s good in every way, but he has a problem with women. A very serious one.”

Natasha rested her head gently against his shoulder. "You've listened to me, so tonight...I'll listen to you." Ethan let out a quiet breath. "I don't know where to start." "The beginning." His eyes remained fixed on the rain outside. "When people hear the word 'mafia', they imagine power, money, fear but they don't imagine children." Natasha stayed silent. "My brother and I...we didn't grow up like normal brothers, we grew up as competitors, our father believed affection made men weak so he never praised us, he compared us."

Right in front of me stood the man from the night, the one who took his time to ruin me in and out even if I could barely recall his name. I thought my heart had already gone through its strain this week, but nothing could have prepared me for what I heard next. “Please meet Ezekiel– my brother,”

“Don’t you hate her? You used to love her so much until your precious little mother came around and suddenly you couldn’t trust her.” “She’s still my sister-in-law…” “I don’t see how that’s possible when I don’t even consider you to be my brother. You stopped being my brother when you waited for me to go away and then tried to take my position like a complete coward.” This seemed to bother him so much that he completely lost it. “You would forget your brother over a position in the Bratva?” He asked. I walked closer and he visibly flinched. Good. He was starting to realize that I was as dangerous as people said I was.

Lexi appeared behind the pillar, stopping Yasmin, who was a bit stunned but quickly put on a pretense. She crossed her arms, smirking. “I saw everything,” she told her, gesturing to the pool where Yasmin was coming from. Yasmin also crossed her arms. “I don’t know what you are talking about.” Lexi’s smile widened. “An enemy of an enemy is always a friend, they say.” “How much? For the video,” she let out.