A Very Merry Bromance Novels & Stories

"The best gift you are ever going to give someone — the permission to feel safe in their own skin.”― Hannah Brencher. Maisie AS FAR AS I knew, Avery didn't like Raymond. Not one bit. But tonight, it was as if she suddenly liked all the things she claimed she hadn't. Firstly, she made us come to this party that she clearly said she wasn't interested in before. Then, she went ahead, and mingled with the said popular kids that she also didn't like.

...That night... "...so now we are not only friends and brothers-in-law but I had the privilege of being his best man. What he and Autumn have is special, anyone can see that, and all I can say is that I wish them both happiness. Also Autumn I'd like to ask your permission to take him out this Friday to play ball." Anthony jokes as he finishes his best man speech. I once heard of a so-called bromance Domenic and Anthony had pretty much ever since they met each other. Summer said she found it endearing.

I patted his shoulder and said, “We are the three musketeers, nothing will ever pull us apart. Not even girls, bros before hoes, you jump, I jump.” We started laughing and Mitchum came out of the bathroom at that moment and said, “What are you fuckers laughing at?” “Your ugly mug, fucker!” I said as I continued to laugh louder. “Man you guys are just assholes,” Mitchum sulks and he walks to the kitchen area grabbing a toaster pastry and a can of soda. Kenneth ever the peace maker amongst us says, “Don’t get your panties in a wad bro, we were having a deep conversation about the note Bay got yesterday. Then he said something to lighten the mood and we were laughing at that.”

More like a Playboy storyline and their numerous flings. “At least, he was been truthful.” My wolf whimpered in my head, and I scoffed. Then I remembered Brake's words. He lost his best friend slash sister, years ago. I wanted to ask but I want him to tell me when he is ready. Those are sensitive topics, so they should not be talked about if not brought up. I waited for him to say something, but he didn’t say anything, so I thought of bringing my coming-of-age party. “Brother is planning my coming-of-age party, and I guess I am going to need an escort and I might end up dancing,” – Brittany. “Is that an invitation, for me to be your escort at your coming of age party?” – Jamie.

Dylan replied back with a wide smile that reached his eyes and his deep voice rich with love and s*x. Amanda blushed and lowered her eyes while Dylan softly chuckled as he helped her up. He softly kissed the back of her hand before letting her go and almost everyone in the room cooed at the beautiful Gamma romance on stage. "These people have no idea that they are wild beasts in human skin who f*ck like rabbits whenever and wherever possible,” Zeke commented, making Kai turn his head away so that his eagle eyed grandma did not spot him laughing like a hooligan. The same however, could not be said about Dominic and Ryan who burst out laughing and made many Alphas and Betas out there envious o

Rose began, leaning in and whispering conspiratorially as he walked away, “tell me, Bree, is it true that the mafia lifestyle is all brooding men in dark suits and endless drama?” “Oh, absolutely,” Bree replied, her tone completely serious. “Except with guns, but none of them seem to smile. We even have a contest to see who can scowl the longest. But then who needs you to smile when you look that good,” she ended it with a mischievous wink. I groaned, burying my face in my hands as they burst into laughter. Rose turned to me and said. “By the way, where’s this Bryon guy you mentioned? You know, the one who’s supposed to be so handsome?”

I have a fortune worth more than ten billion dollars, and I showed up to my high school reunion in an old hoodie. Someone asked how I'd been doing. I gave them a pained smile. "Bad investments. I owe seven million." The words were barely out when the prom queen on my right quietly slid her chair away from me. The class president on my left clapped me on the shoulder, then turned around and went off to toast somebody else. I took in every expression in that room and played my part to the end. After it broke up, a transfer notice popped up on my phone. $100,000 received. Underneath it was a note. [This is all I have right now. Use it for the emergency. There's no rush to pay me back.]

Then our phones blared at the same time. ScorchWire. Passion University's most notorious social media platform. *SCORCHWIRE EXCLUSIVE: ALEXANDER PROJECT PAIRINGS DROPPED* [The wait is over besties. The most prestigious academic project of the year has announced its pairs. Check your emails for your partner assignment. May the odds be ever in your favor. You're gonna need them.] Side note: Someone explain why half the library just screamed simultaneously? 👀 Yeah the library group chat was shooting off scream emojis...

The clearing was adorned with flowers and greenery, a vibrant tapestry that celebrated the beauty of life. As the ceremony began, Dario and Marissa stood before the pack, their hands intertwined. The elders spoke words of blessing, invoking the spirits of their ancestors to watch over the new family. The pack members howled in unison, a powerful declaration of their loyalty and love. It was a moment of pure magic, where time seemed to stand still, and the bonds of family and community were forged anew.

My body seemed to always light up at whatever contact we had and that wasn't good. “Malia,” mum said sweetly and I knew what was coming next. “While I know that you and Ethan must make a great team. He is somewhat a good influence…” Maverick cut in with a loud and short laugh. “Yeah, real great influence. Maybe you should marry him off to her now, huh?” “Maverick,” Mum snapped. “What? I’m just saying. Ethan’s the golden boy. Everyone loves Ethan.” His eyes flicked toward his father, daring him to respond.