Novel & Cerita A Very Merry Bromance

“The guys can do something too. Something chill. Like golf.” Marcus arrived just in time to hear it. “I don’t golf.” Rory nodded. “Good. We do real activities here. Dominoes. Bourbon. Regrettable decisions.” Theo grinned. “See? That’s what I’m talking about.” Then he gently elbowed Marcus. “You in?” Marcus hesitated. “Describe ‘regrettable decisions.’” Rory crossed his arms. “The kind you apologize to Jesus for but still tell the story at Thanksgiving.”

For a little while, it felt like any other December afternoon — warm lights, cinnamon air, laughter echoing from every store, packages in both hands. Beth took Storm to the game store and got quarters. He loves the motorcycle one, he rides with her. At the same time, I shopped for his gifts. **** Bram sat at the table, drink in hand, as he watched TV in his lifeless, cluttered home. His phone buzzed with a text message, “It is done.” His smile was deliberate and wicked as he read the message, it was too easy. “I don't need the fucking counsil to get to them.” He smiled, sipping his mixed drink.

“You'll never understand. Your parents are still fucking alive, breathing.” “My mom has stage three cancer, fucking asshole!” “What?” “Stop acting like you're the only one in pain, dammit.” “Liam, I—” “Well, well, well. If it isn't the two good friends.” Jamie clapped his hands, grinning from ear to ear. He tilted his head, crossing his arm over his chest. “I'm wondering if you got the gift already, Ethan.” “Fuck off.” I growled. The picture of Killan kissing Marinette flashed before me, knocking all air from my lungs.

“He was there?” “Uh… yeah. Most of the office was there. It was a whole thing. Plus it was his birthday so we all used that medium to celebrate him.” I swallowed hard, as my heart began to race again. “And Marcus spent—what? An hour there? Two?” “More like… most of the night.” I swallowed again. My nightmare was only getting worse. “Most of the night.” My voice came out tiny. “Brielle, I’m sure it wasn’t—”

Mara’s voice was bright and teasing, her hands holding a wooden mug of mead, her brown eyes glinting with joy as she raised it in a toast, the firelight illuminating her face, the grove a sanctuary, the warmth a shared joy. “To kicking ass and taking names!” Mara cheered, her laughter sharp and infectious, her brown eyes sparkling, the flame pendant catching the firelight, the warmth of the grove wrapping around her, the air thick with the scent of mead, the grove a sanctuary, their bond a radiant light. “We’re the fucking best!” She took a long swig, the golden liquid spilling slightly down her chin, her laughter echoing through the grove, the firelight casting a golden glow on her face, th

They switched to casual chatter about life, gossip, and exchanged some shopping tips. Phoebe learned that Brooke was currently single and firmly against marriage—ideal for someone chasing power. She silently wished her luck. Brook was busy and stood up after a while longer. "See you tomorrow, Ms. Cooper. Phoebe, will you be joining us?" "It depends." "Fair enough." Brooke took one last sip of wine, grabbed her bag, and left. At the entrance, she unexpectedly ran into Gideon. She quickly greeted, "Mr. Blackwood."

The one they say is dangerous but charming, broken but magnetic. It’s easier this way. No strings, no lies, no vulnerability. My phone buzzes again. I ignore it, but a message pops up. Damien: Thought you’d at least congratulate me. I’m getting married to Selena Valenci. Big day soon. My jaw tightens. Of course, he is. The Valenci family is practically royalty in our circle, and my brother loves the throne. I don’t respond. What would I say? Congratulations on another strategic acquisition? Hope she doesn’t catch you in someone else’s bed?

Braham stood up from the sofa, his massive frame towering over his Beta, but his expression was completely soft, filled with an immense, brotherly pride. He stepped forward and clapped Renan hard on the shoulder, the force of the grip enough to shake an ordinary man, but Renan just grinned, holding his Alpha's gaze. "It's about time, brother," Braham said, a rare, completely relaxed smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he looked between his trusted Beta and the woman who had captured his heart. "So, let's hear it. Have you two chosen a date in mind yet? Because the pack is going to want to celebrate this properly."

I cannot believe the body that was lying lifelessly on the bed is the one that is so active right now. " I love you all " " We love you too " the three of us chorused and we all group hugged. The last straw was pulled when we thought we lost Tracy but miraculously she came back to us and that is a prove that hope and miracle do exists !. THE END Thank you for reading my best friend's brother !!!.

♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ RETRIBUTION (COMING SOON) REVENGE IS JUSTICE ATHENA It's more karma than vengeance, but it counts. Dylan Thompson, James Miller, and Tom Sanders will pay for what they have done to me. I'm going to make them suffer, I'm going to make them wish they'd never met me; they always say save the best for last, so my vengeance on them will be my grand finale, but the others will have to pay first. Leo