Boyfriend's Brother Novels & Stories

"Oh, I'm sorry that I'm not pretty enough for you, is that why you left me in the cabin stranded?" I glared at him, folding my hands around my chest. "No, that's not…" "Babe, what are you doing outside?" I heard Hanna's voice from out the hallway before I saw her. "Oh, I see you've met each other." Hannah said. "You know him?" I frowned. "Yes, this is my boyfriend, Colleen and Collen, my roommate, Allison." She smiled I blinked, trying to make sense of what she'd just said. "Nice to meet you,"

As soon as I heard him I shook my head, but he spoke again "Son, I'm sure Benente has no feelings for your brother. Besides, why are you so worried about her? Didn't they break up already?" "I'm worried because she's mine! How can my brother be with my ex-girlfriend? Shit!" I screamed. My mother approached me with soft steps and put her hand on my shoulder. Son, you need to think things through. There are hundreds of better girls. Just forget that girl, besides she's not even good enough for her brother. He's got something on his mind I know he wouldn't let a girl like that take him..." "Enough!" I said not wanting to listen to her anymore.

Maya asked. “No, she doesn't,” I said quickly. “And Ethan?” “He doesn’t know either. Not yet.” Maya rubbed her forehead. “Wow...” "I didn't know. Maya, I swear I didn't know. And now that I do, and I can't... I can't do this. I can’t see Ethan anymore." "Why not? Is it not even better that he's your best friend's brother?" Maya asked, looking confused. I looked up at her like she'd lost her mind. I started shaking my head. "Maya, you don't understand; you don't get it."

Hurt reflected on his face. "Two months ago, I didn't even know that I have a brother, for me, Chase was Alessandro's best friend."I started. "You mean to say that you both aren't-"She danced her forefinger between us. "Yes, we're half siblings. My father had him with his girlfriend and this fact has nothing to do with our equation. He proves himself the best brother and a loyal friend to my husband, that's all I can tell you about him as my brother. It's not my place to judge me how loyal lover he can be."I finished my opinion on my brother with the last sip of my drink.

and guess what i knew that i am wrong but then also i want to confirm it that he is not her boy friend. " He is surely some wealthy guy ..right ..and she has made him ..her boyfriend..." i said again.. " No..you idiot...He is my cousin and also her brother..she treats him as her brother..and for your kind information...she is same as you she never had boyfriend..nd she will never make one..so for god's sake..stop your day dreaming about my friend"...she said.. " I am sorry"...i only said this much and left...Actually i just wanted to confirm about that guy...

I informed. "Yeah I took his picture to the tattoo parlor that they all had the bloody dagger tattoo and they confirmed to me that he is not one of the guys that had the tattoo that day, although I found out something else." He pointed out. "He is your boyfriend's younger brother." He stated and I had a spit take.

He stayed very composed, which is what he always does—like a man who's memorized how to look like the lead in every rom-com he watches for "research." I was about to say "just kidding" but Leo spoke first. "I'm your boyfriend's brother," he said. Boyfriend's brother? I blinked. My head hurt, but my sense of humor was intact, thank you very much. I grinned because if you can't mock the universe when it's trying to rearrange your brain, what's the point? "He's your boyfriend, Luigi."

He rubs his face hard with his hands then sighs and looks at me. "So where's your boyfriend?" He asked, looking around. "Do I get to meet the guy who captured my best friend's heart?" He asks, a smile forming on his lips. "You're not... grossed out?" I ask, desperate to know, despite his calm reaction. He gives me a look and then snorts. "Leo we're family, I love you more than my actual brother, so what if you're dating a guy? I don't care as long as you're not dying and you're happy."

Not because the surgery had happened or the confrontation in the yard or any single moment in the sequence of everything that had brought us to this room. Because Kasey was looking at me and waiting for the truth and I was done being a person who made him wait for it. "Yes," I said. "He is your brother."

That asshole isn't my boyfriend and the slight thought of it was making me angry. "I saw you both, girl. You don't have to hide it, I'm not some blogger who's going to publicize stuffs about you and your hot boyfriend." She wiggled her eyes. Oh! So the shit about college and jobless blogger seem true. Well, I don't think I would deal with this shit. "He's not my boyfriend," I blurted. "He's my brother. My brother okay?" "Oh." She mouthed. She seem sorry for a while but soon, that sorry face vanished.