Big Brothers Are The Best Book Novels & Stories

I couldn't believe my eyes. Out of all the shitty male seniors, we had the kind and admirable one and he was the top on the list and I couldn't believe that was who I actually bagged, one of the hottest teammates and a bookworm, I couldn't believe it because I was never this lucky. He was the golden boy who managed the flock with the bad boys and assholes but remained stained by their shitty ways.

' 'Big Brother, it seems that you have been infected with human life. Kristen Oliver said, looked at Grandpa and spoke at once. 'Grandpa, don't worry. This must be a misunderstanding. How could Big Brother get involved in human life?' Mr. Old Oliver's face fell and he spoke for a long time. 'Mr. Oliver, let your big brother go abroad first.' 'good.' Mr. Oliver nodded solemnly. 'I'll go now.' Kristen Oliver watched Mr. Oliver leave and turned to look at Grandpa. 'Grandpa, it's not the way to hide like this. Moreover, it is very strange that the eldest brother has been' dead' in the tooling. How can the police still check him? '

Now that I'd become a part of this brood, there was nothing I wanted more than to be a part of something bigger. Ironically, the family didn't stop with the four gorgeous guys-they each had a counterpart in the Wright family. Joey Wright and Moby were best friends with almost identical personalities. Jacob, better known as Jake, was Brooks's sidekick, and Landis and Julie had some weird platonic thing going that every one of Landis's girlfriends was jealous of. I wasn't sure who they showered with more protection, poor Julie, or me-she was the baby; I was the victim. Having six large men watching me, daring people to glance in my direction just so they could intervene was overwhelming. Lucki

Wrong (Bad Boy Billionaires #3) *BLURB* Henry Cavendish was my ideal man. He's a compassionate lover and definitely husband material. Almost everything about him was right. However, Adam Cavendish was stirring up my hormones. He's an ultimate womanizer, an expert kisser, and heck, he was my boss! So everything about him was wrong. I was suddenly torn between two hot lovers. There shouldn’t be a choice. Sharing is a great sin, but I wanted them both.

"Oh really ? and do you think the nerd brother of mine was any better? You choosed him over me! What was so great about him , that you decided to date him while you completely rejected me!" Growled the elder brother of my Ex boyfriend. This is 'Andrew brown' , he is nothing but a loser and a piece of shit who has been always envious of his brother... My Ex 'Mike brown' is a very good person with great achievements in studies and life. He is loved by everyone around for his friendly personality and warm heart and that is exactly why Andrew, his own big brother hates him the most.

"Alright. Next time, I'll be the big brother, and you'll all be my younger sisters." Sofia smiled, then slowly closed her eyes. The year I turned 60, the company my sisters had left behind—Aurora Group—had become one of the largest charitable foundations in the world. I would often go to orphanages to tell the children a story. "Once upon a time, there was a baby boy abandoned at the doorstep of a mafia family. He let out a small cry of "sissy", and from that moment on, he had 109 older sisters."

“At first, I hated it. It was always so noisy and I hated the telemarketers that kept roaming the streets, trying to convince you to buy something. A month in, and everything kept going wrong so I decided to take a walk. An hour later, I discovered a vintage bookstore, and just like that…I fell in love and never decided to leave.” I took a peek at him from underneath my lashes, half convinced that my story would turn out to be too sappy and he wouldn't agree with me. Turns out, I was wrong. Andre leaned forward to brush his palm over mine in a gesture of support. “You always did love books. Why New York though? I mean, out of all the places you could have gone to…”

The wealthy brother who had lived in Alexander's shadow his entire life. Uncle James. The man who had stolen her childhood. And who might now be planning to steal her future.

What conclusion could I really jump to? “We're going to spend a lot of time doing crazy stuff tonight you know,” the man finally spoke up. Yup, that was a man. Even though the book mentioned that it was a man, it could be a lie or an assumption, since I'd already concluded that the writer of this book was working for Dominic and trying to code everything so whoever eventually found or stole it wouldn't understand as quickly as they would want to.

He looked up when I walked in, and his face lit up. “You came.” “You asked.” He smiled. “That’s what you used to say to him, isn’t it?” I froze. “How did you—?” “I read your book, Ava. The first one. The one about the girl who loses everything.” He set down his book. “I figured it out. The ex‑boyfriend. The best friend. The betrayal.” I sat down across from him, my heart pounding. “And you still wanted to have coffee with me?”