Brother Best Friend Novels & Stories

So we hit the ground in an ungraceful heap. Why must I run into chaos all the time? “Oh my God…I’m so sorry…” I began, scrambling to push myself up. Then I looked up and froze. His blue eyes met mine. He looked so familiar, too familiar and that was when realization dawned on me. The man underneath me was Dylan Reed, the most popular musician in the country and my best friend's older brother. The boy I hadn’t seen in years. The man who now looked so much different from how I remembered him.

“He’s been acting weird, Miley. And I’m tired of watching him take it out on you. I told him to stop harassing you in school, that he needs to chill out and get his act together.” I blinked, not sure what to say. “Oh.” “Yeah,” she said with a humorless laugh. “And he didn’t take it well. He just—” she waved her hand, “—got defensive. Like he always does when he’s guilty.” I tried to laugh it off, but my heart was thudding hard in my chest. “You didn’t have to fight with him because of me, Liv.” “I did,” she said firmly. “You’re my friend. My first real friend here, and I’m not letting my brother screw that up because he doesn’t know how to process emotions like a normal person.”

Our parents' graves were vandalized without reason, becoming a lifelong pain for us siblings. Looking at the words scrawled across the headstones - "homewrecker," "die," "go to hell" - my brother, who never shed tears even when bleeding, cried. "Sage, let's go." "This place is no longer our home." After my injuries healed, Marcus took me and our approved departure papers, and we left the territory. I didn't know where we were going. But as long as we left the pack, it would be good enough. "Marcus, I'm going to rest for a while. Wake me when we arrive."

“Listen, Evelyn. I would not bring this up if I did not think it was going to be a good opportunity. It is just like you said. You still have two months left until you have to go to San Francisco, and in the time you are here, unless you agree to let me help you out, you will have to get a job and this is the best offer right now. “Besides, Cassian knows you and he would trust you to take care of his kid, so, that makes the process for getting the job easier than any other you could try for.” I sighed as I thought about the man. Cassian James. Cassian was my brother’s best friend. They had been best friends nearly all their lives, ever since they could talk. Everett grew up with him. While t

Rome and Shoan were the first to become friends, and Shoan recently introduced us. I've never engaged with a kid my own age since I was a kid. Val was ready to play if I wanted to. Val was available if I needed someone to talk to about my imaginations. Not only is Val my oldest brother, but he's also my closest buddy. Shun then entered our lives. My own brothers were the only ones I considered as my friends before, not until I met these two idiots.

I squeezed my eyes shut and rubbed my forehead and temples. “He was the best brother anyone could ask for. He was my rock, he was my world. While other girls would drive every possible topic to their boyfriends, I drove every potential topic to my brother,” I started as the tears prick the back of my eyes and my breathing started to get heavy. I gave out a weak laugh when flashes of annoyed faces my old friends would give me whenever I brought my brother up pop into my head. He was good looking and my friends often call him “drool- worthy” at times but when someone brings the dude up a million times, people were bound to get annoyed.

Guys want to be us. Austen Cooper. The man snoring next to me. Is my childhood best friend. The guy I went skating with for the first time. The boy I went to middle school with. Played sports with. Laughed with. Pulled pranks on our parents together. We spent every second together. And after my brother. He was there for me every step of the way. He’s the Chandler to my Joey. My drinking buddy. My teammate. My brother. He’s the person I share everything with. He’ll be my best man at my wedding, that’s guaranteed.

There's no need to pry my gaze away from the road ahead and check who's calling me because I know who it might be. "Dominic," I say his name before he starts his regular mantra of hellos and how's it going. The guy can be an absolute moron at times, but he's still my best friend. He's as close as a brother, and I couldn't remind him enough how lucky I am to have him in my life. The same goes for Ryder and Vlad, but those two have built their own brotherly bond. Though we're all closer than other families, we still have things we prefer or avoid at times, so in some situations, we're split like rivalry camps but thank God that's not an everyday occurrence.

I said. "Why? Is he gay!? Nope, he's a straight man." He said, making me look at him like 'heh?'. "Man? My brother is also a man." I gave him a reason cause now he'll also be jealous of bhai!? "But he's also your brother." He said. "So Nishant is also like my brother." I said. "But he's also my best friend." He said. Wtf you saying man!! "Then you're supposed to trust him! He's your best friend." I said.

Personal space, dude! I huff in frustration. "Dude, what the hell! I'm not! He's bound to one of my best friends and he's the big brother of another! He's just a good guy. Like a good brother should be!" I snark, hoping he gets the point... Not that that was fair. Knox is a good brother... Most of the time.