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And as she lay down, staring at the ceiling, she realized something else: this wasn’t over. It was just the beginning. Her best friend's brother was prohibited.

“Fine. But I refuse to become a cliché. I’m not going to throw myself in front of the rich guy.” “Agreed. Financially comfortable guy. Or girl.” Sarrah paused. “Does your brother even have any women friends?” I scoffed. “Of course he does. He’s not some kind of misogynist weirdo.” “Well, you make his friends sound so unappealing,” she pointed out. “Unfair of me. I haven’t met them. It’s not like we hang out a lot, socially.” Scott had been fourteen when I was born. He’d been out of the house before I remembered him living with us.

Whatever she did, she did for him. With time, Ethan became accustomed to catching them smooching. When he caught them, he just walked away quietly, shaking his head in disbelief. He never thought that his best friend would date his sister and that he would have to deal with it every day, but he was grateful that his naive sister had a partner like Cole in her life who would always protect her, and that his best friend had a partner like Reyna who would never hurt him and would love him with all her heart. He was overjoyed and relieved for both of them.

"Oh, I promise not to do it again, absolutely repent." "Thank you, brother, believe me. Clause, I just found you a good friend to play with you later." "Brother two, big brother Clause doesn't need you, just brother two." "Good Brother Clause can't be with you forever." "I don't want, I just want the second brother. The second brother, I'm afraid what if he looks like them? Second brother, Clause hurts, Clause doesn't want to."

Outside, a car splashes through the gutters, the city continuing without notice. For the first time, the plan I live inside the one my brother drew in thick, careful lines feels like a cage with the lock on the outside. I breathe, once, twice, and the air tastes like the moment before a loss I didn’t see coming. ***************** Author’s Note Hey friends 💕 This chapter was a rollercoaster to write and I can only imagine what it felt like to read. Isabella just discovered so many painful truths at once, and her brother’s choices… whew. Do you see him as protective, or do you think he’s gone too far?

Because the truth was, everyone would judge the fuck out of an incestuous relationship. Behind me, the family gathering buzzed with laughter, conversations, and the clinking of glasses. We all got together for an after-Christmas, pre-New Year’s Eve party. It was the only time anyone really had time to meet up. But this was the second year in which I felt removed from it all. Because my attention has been on obsessing over my brother's best friend. Frankie. My big brother's best friend. He was three years older than my tender nineteen years and built like the linebacker he was. I could imagine him dressed in his football uniform as he played college football, showing up other players as he la

"Oh my God, girl I fucking don't do girls either, what!!! Okay, I'll tell you about it and why we are going shopping but first of all, I've been dying to know, I mean about what that lady said the other day, what did she mean by you were fucking your brother's best friend?" "It's exactly what you heard, yes, I am fucking him, we are seeing each other." "You are...I mean the tall handsome man I saw the other day right? you guys are fucking...no, I mean you guys are dating for real." She asked, her eyes wide open "His name is Gabriel, Does it sound weird that I am dating my brother's best friend? Do you think it's wrong?" "Wrong? Who cares about what is right and wrong? That's not what I am ta

“You said you were leaving, so I visited my best friend. Her name is Amanda. She passed away a few years ago, and I still miss her like crazy. One of these days, I will tell you what kind of trouble we got into. ” “I bet you had so much fun. My brother is my best friend, and we never fail to get in touch every day.”

Caleb of course ignored me and launched into a conversation as if I hadn't just clearly told him I wasn't interested in chitchat. "I'll tell you a little story of two brothers," he grunted when I stepped on him and bitch slapped him on the cheek. He returns the move and continues, "One is dark while one is fair. It so happens that these two brothers have been estranged for a while and happened to meet in the forest. They become fast friends and it grows into a deeper connection…almost like family. The fair-haired brother is calm and nice but unbeknown to him, his 'brother' makes destructive plans about him behind his back." Caleb paused to groan when I slashed him with my claws. But that was

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.