Brother Best Friend Novels & Stories

WREN Rule one: Best friends never keep secrets. Rule two: Best friends come before everyone else. Rule three: Best friends always have each other's backs. Rule four: Best friends show up to the big moments together. Rule five: Best friends never abandon each other to be popular. Rule six: A best friend's brother is a brother, never a love interest. Rule seven: Best friends spend every birthday together, without exception. Rule eight: Best friends champion each other's dreams. Rule nine: No lies, whatever the cost. Rule ten: Best friends settle every fight before the day ends. Rule eleven: Nobody gets to wedge themselves between best friends. And rule twelve: Best friends forever, whatever ha

My thumb hovered over the screen not knowing what to do next, until it finally stopped on the familliar white and black logo. It was Chatgpt. I opened it and asked the only question that I needed answers to. “I’m madly in love with my brothers best friend, how can I make it stop?”

I stared at the screenThen another message appeared. Because if you stay… I swallowed. The final message arrived. I might lose my brother, but I'm not going to lose my best friend too.

A grown woman with feelings, and just like Kai said, I don't think I want my best friend to decide who I fall in love with. Especially if he is her older brother. My first love. My first everything.

It’s the closest thing to an olive branch he’s offered since the door came off its hinges, and I don’t cry, though it’s a close call, and I decide, riding the subway home that night, that maybe some things really do heal slowly instead of all at once, in small unremarkable dinners at diners with bad coffee, instead of in the big dramatic scenes movies promise you. I don’t know yet that I’m about to need every bit of that healing, sooner than I think, or that the specific warmth of tonight — bad coffee, worse banter, my brother laughing again like something in him has finally started to unclench — is going to be one of the things I hold onto hardest in the months ahead.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

We’ve agreed mоrе than once nоt tо mееt аgаіn, out оf respect for Blаkе, but the соnnесtіоn bеtwееn us is undеnіаblе. Onе оf uѕ uѕuаllу slips wіth a tеxt оr еmаіl, or wе run into each оthеr bесаuѕе wе’rе bоth ѕо close tо Blаkе. Thаt’ѕ the mаіn рrоblеm. Blake. He’s mу best frіеnd and hеr оvеrlу рrоtесtіvе brother. I know for a fасt hе wоn’t bе hарру tо find out anyone he knows wаntѕ to date hіѕ ѕіѕtеr.

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.

“You left us worried while you ran off to fuck your so-called best friend. I don’t know what friendship includes dick rides.” “Last I checked, we weren’t dating then—what’s the problem?” “We weren’t, but you knew how I felt. I just wanted you to get help—instead, you ran to him. Now you expect me to befriend him?” “I never said you had to. Jameis and I are just friends—I’ve told him I only want you. If you want to sulk all night, fine. Drop me home so I can ride my dildo and sleep.”

If only that were the case. The truth is, I have no friends, and Dad wants to make sure I’ll be around other human beings instead of locking myself in my room with no social interaction. I'm sure others make it fine in life without being forced into social situations that make them uncomfortable. He won’t have anyone to watch over me if I stay in a dorm room. What’s he going to do pay my roommate to hang out with me? With my brother being a social butterfly, I’ll be exposed to people my age. What Dad forgets—or decides to ignore—is that I’m going to be surrounded by half-naked girls all the time. Adam is definitely one of those guys. I love him, he’s my brother, but he’s a complete eff-boy t