Brothers Best Friend Dark Romance Books Novels & Stories

“Fine. But I refuse to become a cliché. I’m not going to throw myself in front of the rich guy.” “Agreed. Financially comfortable guy. Or girl.” Sarrah paused. “Does your brother even have any women friends?” I scoffed. “Of course he does. He’s not some kind of misogynist weirdo.” “Well, you make his friends sound so unappealing,” she pointed out. “Unfair of me. I haven’t met them. It’s not like we hang out a lot, socially.” Scott had been fourteen when I was born. He’d been out of the house before I remembered him living with us.

Their souls were bound, meant for each other. Despite their flaws and the obstacles they had faced, they overcame everything and remained inseparable. MY BROTHER’S BEST FRIEND. * * * THE END. Thanks for reading! Please check out my other books; you're going to love them. Much love, dear readers!

"Well maybe they might have told you why they're helping me or even protecting me, yeah?" He smiled. Looked down at his fingers. They were inked, I need not be told his body too was. I study the design, trying hard not to immerse myself into it, while waiting for his response. He finally looked up, his smile wide. "That's such a rich question. You think because we're friends because we share everything?" "Friends turned brothers, yeah?" He chuckled. "It doesn't work that way, love. In fact, this night is actually the second time I've heard about you."

ADRIANA ~~~ 20th of July, 2024 ““Dear diary. Something happened today. I made a big mistake, one that will probably haunt me for the rest of my life. I had sex with Ryan's brother, Nick. Yes, the same Nick I haven't been able to stop thinking about. And God help me, I liked it. I don't know what's wrong with me. The moment I saw Nick, something changed within me. Something awakened. A deep yearning for something I've been craving. He's not like Ryan. He's mysterious, dangerous, sexy as sin, and he has this magnetic pull over me. The crazy thing is, I don't know anything about him. I only just found out recently that he's Ryan's older brother. Yet I let him touch me. Ryan was furious when he

Slouchy, sarcastic, sweet. Nicolas looked and sounded like a storm in human form. Quiet. Dark. Powerful without trying. And he still hadn’t stopped looking at me. I cleared my throat. “Um… do you want breakfast? Or a donut? Or—” “Anna,” Daniel interrupted, stepping between us like the human shield he apparently believed himself to be. “Stop flirting.” “I was NOT flirting,” I hissed. Nicolas’s smirk told me I very much was. Daniel rolled his eyes. “Whatever. Nico, this is Anna. She’s been my best friend since we were like five. She’s basically our sister.”

A small, amused smile spread across my lips as I walked toward her, my steps slow and deliberate. “Let me tell you something about this boyfriend of yours,” I murmured, my tone sharp. “He’s nothing more than a dickhead. You’re here today, he’ll bring another girl tomorrow, so don’t be proud of yourself, you’re just here for today,” I added, my gaze locking onto hers as anger flickered across her face. “I thought you left,” my brother’s voice echoed as he stepped into the kitchen, his presence immediately shifting the tension in the room. He wore nothing but a pair of long black trousers, his dark eyes fixed on me, his hair falling slightly across his face.

I couldn’t breathe, my lungs refused to draw in a breath. Dante’s voice was quiet and dangerous, rough with warning as he said, “Because I missed you.” He directed a cold smirk at me as he added, "Little sister." _____ Hello, dear readers. I write Dark Romance- about mafia, bully, arrange marriage, obsessed anti-heroes that you'll always fall in love with. And the theme of this book is the same. But this is the first time I am writing a book with mmfm. And if you skipped the Introduction, please note, this book will be DARK, with various themes you might not be comfortable with.

His gaze now drilled into mine with intensity, making me feel stripped bare under the weight of it. “We aren't doing anything?” He cocked a dark eyebrow, and I took a second to note that my big brother's best friend was so fucking hot. His short, dark hair was styled haphazardly, like he’d been running his fingers through it. “If there's nothing going on between us, then tell me why your pussy is soaked right now.” I wouldn’t have been able to hold in my gasp of shock at his words, even if I’d known it was coming. That sound shot out of me before I realized I made it. “I’m not w-wet.”

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"Look, Solayne, I know my brother can be pretty tempting sometimes. It's how he gets his way with ladies. But I need you to promise me you'll never make the mistake of giving him a chance" My eyes widened. Why was he talking about this now? "I don't understand," I forced a chuckle. "He's dangerous, Solayne!" He huffed. "Look, Marshall's the last person you should trust. He doesn't care about anyone but himself." I went still. "My brother hasn't been in a single relationship since the last one he had in highschool. To him, women are only there to be fucked. As a matter of fact, if he discovers you're having feelings for him, he'll make your life miserable."