Bro Code Rules Novels & Stories

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Regina will marry one of the heir in Alvrado’s brotherhood , not an underling with barely any chest hair. I steady my breath, trying to contain my anger. “Atkins , you know the rules.” My voice is low and menacing as I recite the brotherhood oath. “You care for no one but the Alvrado’s brotherhood , and you shall love none other than the Alvrado’s brotherhood . Don’t insult my friend further. That is my command.”

he said with his eyebrows raised. "Rule number one, no sex. We can fool around, or whatever, but no sex," I said rather sternly. Ryder crossed his arms in an act of protest, but he remained quiet, and he nodded slightly. "Rule number one, we do not talk about fight club. Got it," he said, trying to hold back his laugh. I glared at him, but a small smile escaped my lips. "Rule number two, we're just having fun, so it’s nothing serious. Our parents do not need to know and will never know about this. And we will end things as soon as they get serious," I said in a commanding tone and he nodded again.

"I am testing the Jimmy Choo’s out that you bought me today." "I thought you went and took care of Skye's shirt?" "That amongst some other things." "What are you doing?" "Do you even want to ask?" "Well, if it turns out like this morning, then I am not saying another word." "If I were you, I'd start feeling worried about that bet." "You have not gone home with her yet." "If it were not for her waitress, she would have gone home with me today." Brody realizes that there is some confusion, decides to clarify the rules. "I think we need to define what taking home here means."

“I’m going to go sit at the counter. Good luck, Sum.” Something in me pulled toward him the way it always did, an old, worn groove I’d walked a thousand times before. “Go,” Ali said quietly. “I’ll be right here.” He saw me coming and his face shifted into that easy smile, and I felt it land somewhere under my sternum the way it always had, warm and stupid and entirely out of my control. “Summer!” Brooks slid out of the booth, stepped forward and wrapped his massive arms around me, pulling me into a heavy hug. “Wow!! You look….good.”

Then his expression became cold again. “Listen carefully.” he suddenly said and I nodded automatically. “Nobody at school must know about this, not a single soul. I am not your step brother, we don't live together. We are not related and I don't know someone as lame as you. If you as much as breathe this to anyone, I will ruin you I promise.”

“Vernon should have known better before he broke the rule with Miguel” Alpha Waylon cut in, slamming his fist hard on the desk and the coffee spilled on the table. “Miss me with that bullshit, Brooks! Flynn has broken a thousand rules and he has never faced any serious punishment” Brooks dropped the ice-cubes on the desk, his eyes screaming ‘I am so done with this’. “He holds the sceptre. If he continues to hold it, then he might rule forever and…” A growl rumbled from Alpha Waylon’s chest. “What did you just say?”

Not happy at all. "Gentlemen," he said, his voice carrying the weight of absolute authority. "Step away from her. Now." The voice of someone used to being obeyed. The brothers hesitated, clearly recognizing his rank but reluctant to back down. Move. Just move before this gets worse. "I said step away," Tristan repeated, his alpha presence filling the space around us. Higher rank. They have to obey. Reluctantly, the four brothers stepped back, giving me breathing room. Better. Much better.

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I see a few brothers shake. “ Rule 5 no more favorites. Brothers, you get who I decide is available. If you don’t like it go somewhere else and try to get some free pussy with your charm. Good luck with that. Rule 6 common areas and parties are off-limits unless otherwise told by me. You are to stay in your quarters unless working or servicing a brother. Rule 7 no more overnights in a brother's bed. You get them off and you leave. Your getting off is not their problem. Rule 8 you will not talk to any guests or visitors unless I come to get you for your services. The old ladies and I are the queens here. We rule, not you. We are your judge, jury, and executioner. I offer no second chances. Yo