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Nick might me the man I love, my boyfriend, and Zach might be my brother, but these men knows how to keep one another's secret. "And, don't try to lie, Nick. I want to hear everything. Rhea seemed like a beautiful and intelligent woman when she came to meet me the other day, and not to forget how happy I feel to know that bastard Jared is behind the bars and divorced. He didn't deserve a sweet wife like Rhea, but then again something tells me, Rhea wasn't meant to be his, as she belongs with my brother. But, it's all upto my idiot brother now to figure out and make it happen."

When he can't get you off with his little dick, I give you permission to fantasize about me. "Thanks, but no thanks. That would only make me throw up," I snap back. We grew up together, and he, Nikolai, and Mason have always tormented me behind Gray's back. The only reason I even invited my brother's asshole best friends because Gray insisted. According to him, they're family and deserve to be treated as such. But I hate them all. "When shit doesn't work out between you and Isaac, just know you can call me anytime," King says with a shrug, his words igniting my anger.

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Eli blushes slightly at Nathan's question, turning to face him with a small grin Eli: chuckles Nope, nothing much. Just had a nice evening is all. dodges the question, not quite ready to spill the beans about his budding romance with his best friend's brother Eli takes a sip of his coffee, trying to act casual even as his mind races with thoughts of Damon and their late night conversation Nathan: raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he leans against the counter, eyeing Eli with amusement Come on, Eli. You don't have to play coy with me. I can tell something's up.

When I was twelve, Ethan was eighteen. He was my brother Alex's best friend and the most powerful Alpha in the northern territories. He was magnetic, commanding, with an aura that made every wolf in the pack lower their heads in respect. I was completely obsessed with him. This wasn't just a crush. When he was around, I felt my entire world shift on its axis. I baked cookies for their pack meetings, the kind loaded with chocolate chips that Ethan always grabbed first. I drew little pictures of wolves running under moonlight, pencil strokes filled with a longing I couldn't even name.

Just the mention of Thorne’s name makes my pulse spike and my heart skip. Fucking hell. I still hate him. Thorne Xandros was my brother’s best friend and the first man I ever have a crush on. But Alec always reminded me that Thorne is like our brother. He always smacked Thorne on the head if Thorne looked at me longer than he should. “She’s our sister, Thorne. Don’t forget that,” Alec always said to Thorne in situations like that. But I never wanted to be a sister to Thorne. I wanted something intimate.

“Tell me… is Ezekiel close to you right now?” Garrett groaned. “Why are you so worried about Ezekiel?” I had to calm myself down quickly, forcing my voice to sound steadier. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to overreact. I mean… isn’t it normal to get worried about my brother’s best friend?” He sighed deeply, clearly tired. “He’s here. His phone got robbed too. And he had the worst night.” My eyes burned with tears instantly. My heart slammed against my ribs as a wave of fear washed over me. Ezekiel… hurt. The thought made my stomach twist painfully.

Jake—his best friend, Mia’s brother—now caught in the crossfire. Mia looked at Ethan, their fragile start suddenly facing a storm that could tear apart everything and everyone they cared about.

date shouldn't be traded for a FIFA match with his brother’s random girlfriend. As I walked out the front door and into the humid afternoon air, the sound of their combined laughter followed me out. I pulled out my phone to call an Uber, my eyes stinging. Zion was the "nice" brother, the stable one, the one who was supposed to always put me first. But as the door clicked shut behind me, I realized that for the first time in my life, I felt like the second choice in his house, too.

“But not impossible.” Elara nodded slowly. “I don’t know what’s going on,” she said. “But I’m going to talk to my mom this weekend.” She straightened suddenly, then smiled, grabbing Nyra’s shoulder. “Oh, and Elias will be home for Dad’s birthday. You should come and finally meet him.” Nyra backed away immediately, hands up, laughing. “Absolutely not. I have a boyfriend.” Elara shrugged, unfazed. “So? You were in love with my brother before you even knew what he looked like. If that isn’t true love, I don’t know what is.”