Brother Best Friend Romance Novels & Stories

He snaps at me then shifts his attention to her, his jaw tight and something dark flickering in her eyes. Well, seems little brother had a thing for his best friend. Ex-best friend, if I have it my way. “Damian, what I do is none of your fucking business. Now, if we are done here. I have to go,” she growls at him, then storms off, but not before throwing me a look. Damian is about to go after her when I block him. “I’m going to say this once to you, little brother,” I say, dragging the last word because we might share blood, but Devon is my brother, more than this fucker here.

Her face stops inches from mine, that sly smirk curling her lips. “Like I said, I don’t think your little friendship will survive.” Her voice drops. “The Cortney I know hates when her friends get involved with her brother. And the River I know can’t keep his dick in his pants — especially when it comes to his twin sister’s friends.” She reaches out and dusts an invisible speck from the neckline of my top. “With that makeover and seven minutes alone in the closet with him… I bet it was one hell of a kiss. Cortney is going to be so pissed at her brother. I’m sure they are arguing right now.” “You are so evil,” I whisper.

"Sky, this isn't funny. You can't just... leave me like that." "Oh, Trouble, you'll thank me later. Trust me, the wait will make it worth it." He wraps his arms around me from behind, and my anger vanishes into thin air. Oh God! Why is it so hard to stay mad at him? I glance at him over my shoulder. "You better make it worth it." "I promise." As he plants a soft kiss on my cheek, I close my eyes, losing myself in his touch. How did we go from best friends to this in just a matter of days? It feels surreal, like something out of a dream—or a romantic novel. I'd fantasized about moments like these, but never dared to believe they'd actually come true.

“I don’t know what she sees in him, I dont think she even likes him that much if I’m being honest. It just doesn’t make sense. We used to be friends, Janet, Sam and I back in highschool and they dated for two years. It was nice, I guess.” He paused and allowed himself remember a memory or two, then he shook his head vehemently, taking a new stance. “Nah, it wasn’t nice. It was weird as fuck. Sam was my best friend and Janet was my younger sister. Do you know how messed up it gets when your bestfrind is dating your sister? It felt like I was also third wheeling their relationship which isn’t so bad, but then the fights would happen and it would feel like I was being torn apart to support both

Anabel asked and the curiosity in her eyes says she's not going to back down unless I say something. At this point, I wanted to tell her everything. I wanted to scream out ‘He's your brother and I'm in love with him.’ But I couldn't, because if I told her, I'd lose her. And I couldn't lose my best friend and as selfish as it is I also don’t want to lose Ethan. He's kind, and charming, and he makes me feel alive. "He’s a young CEO who runs his own investment firm and he's kind and patient. But I'm still figuring things out with him," I eventually said with a forced smile.

I'm not very social and would rather stay home on the weekends reading a book or watching horror movies with my best friend Sarah. "Olivia has always been a nerd Sean," his best friend since they were babies in diapers decided to add his unwanted comment into our conversation. "A bore." If anyone annoyed me more than my brother did, it would be his best friend Sean Walker. His hazel green eyes danced around with laughter as he looked me over. Co-captian of the schools football team, local man whore who can't keep his dick inside his pants, all of those things apply to my brothers best friend. He is so full of himself that he makes my blood boil.

I guess it's too late to back down now. “Yes. Can I?” I was no saint, I loved sex and I had no qualms doing it with my former best friend's brother, keyword, former. And I would definitely not pass on this chance to hold my boss’s dick in my palms. Besides, his younger brother had broken my heart, I would take this as a form of compensation. The corner of Nathaniel's lips pulled into a smirk. “Of course.” He turned around and walked towards the desk, leaning on it slightly. “Have your fill.”

“Lara, I know our marriage was that of convenience from the very start. How we went from being enemies to being good friends. It’s funny how two totally different people decided to go into a marriage together” “I remember when I asked your brother for permission to discuss the marriage contract with you, he wasn’t ecstatic about it but said I should meet you. And till this day I’m glad I made that bold choice, because not only did I get to have a deeper relationship with you but I also found a friend in you” “And in that friendship Mrs Rique” he says, his eyes shining as he pauses, “I’ve come to accept that I love you so much. I don’t want to imagine what I would have done if I never approac

’ she chuckled to herself at the thought of Damian and Hestia sweetly walking under the moonlight as her brother carried the Student Council Vice President in a bridal style for she cannot walk anymore due to extreme pain. It would be a sight to see, and a great story to tell. But her imagination was cut off when her companion asked her, “Hey, is your brother single?” she looked at the daughter of Mr. Vasiliev as she smiled and then shook her head. “He already has a girlfriend? Damn, that girl must be lucky then. To have your brother as a boyfriend would be a dream come true.” and she began to detail how her dear brother was like a prince charming clad in a shining armour and riding a white

“You make it sound like finding your brother good-looking is a felony.” “It should be,” she said without missing a beat, then sighed. “Because right now you’ve been going on and on about Zayne. Every other sentence starts with ‘your brother this,’ ‘your brother that.’ I’m starting to get suspicious.” “Oh, please.” I laughed, leaning back on the couch. “Not like I’m planning to date him or something. Silas’s trauma is enough to keep me focused.” Her expression softened, the humor fading from her eyes for a moment. “Good. Because my brother is off-limits, Isla. And you’re really not the type to break promises.”