Brothers Best Friend Dark Romance Books Novels & Stories

I looked exactly like what I was, a girl completely undone by the man who could never be mine. The tension in the kitchen had been electric. For a second, I'd thought Enzo might actually touch me. But I knew better. He would never cross that line. Not with my brothers—Jax, Kai, Maddox, and Zane, being his ride or die best friends since freshman year at Kingsford University. They were closer than blood. Enzo risking that friendship for me? Impossible.

Instead, I was lying in a luxurious king-sized bed with grey silk sheets. And I was completely naked. "Oh my god," I gasped, shooting straight up in the bed. The memories of last night hit me like a high-speed train: Mark, Ruby, the rain, the whiskey… and Alexander. Shit. Shit. Shit. "I slept with Mia's brother!" I whispered in pure horror, clutching my head. "I slept with my best friend's terrifying, billionaire brother!" Suddenly, the sound of running water drifted from the master bathroom. He was in the shower.

“But this time, maybe we both swap numbers? That way, we both can’t lose each other’s numbers.” “I guess we can’t.” She exchanged phones with him and typed in her number on his phone, leaving the space for contact blank so he could choose how he saved her name. “So is Asteria okay, or could I just save your number under ‘most gorgeous girl in New York’?” He asked as they swapped phones again. Before she could stop blushing enough to compose herself to answer, an arm slung itself around her shoulders. It was warm, heavy, and unmistakably Damian, smelling faintly of his cologne.

Hope you like Seraphina's pov and inner thoughts. Ps which brother do you hate the most? And once again my main male leads are usually twisted and down to earth rude (like in my other books too). So this slow-burn romance would be spicy but dark and not to forget she is an assassin so she has killed various people. (Keep that in mind) Also do you want romance or do you want me to focus only on the relationship between her brothers? Drop your thoughts, below. Like, comment and follow. xoxo.

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.

“Wow. That’s so nice. Truly. That’s the kind of sisterhood I live for. I’m over here crying in the bathtub about him, meanwhile you’re texting like ‘Hey boo, what flight you on?’ Are you gonna braid his hair next? Swap skincare tips? Help him pick a suit for his next heartbreak victim?” Tasha sighed like she was already tired of my existence. “Lyra, calm down.” “No, I will not calm down, Tasha. Because this is betrayal. Biblical betrayal. Like Judas with better eyebrows. You’re supposed to be my best friend, not his long-distance pen pal!” She hissed and tossed in more seasoning like she was trying to shut me up with flavor. “I’m not in love with him, babe. I just invited him to a party. You

A message from Ethan “Still thinking about today. Thank you for your time…..not being cheeky but has anyone ever told you that your smile when you talk about your dreams is infectious? I could watch you all day … and I can’t wait to be more to you. Tomorrow?” I couldn't help but smile Then another message from Damien “I’m sorry. I hope you are feeling better but we’re not done. We need to talk. Soon.” I scoff he's quite audacious because we are so done. I stare at the two names side by side. One full of light. One full of shadows. I silence both. For now.

Still wet and desperate. God, he was right. Her thighs pressed together involuntarily, seeking friction, relief, anything. LyraNight: This is wrong. I shouldn't be doing this. Thinking about him this way. DarkVeil: There's nothing wrong with wanting what you want. With being honest about your desires. LyraNight: He's my BROTHER. Or he was. Or... I don't even know anymore. But I grew up with him. He raised me. This is sick.

He’s six years older, works for my family’s law firm, and, oh yeah—he’s my stepbrother. Totally off-limits. Completely irresistible. And exactly what I want. °°° Filthy, scandalous, and so sugary sweet your teeth will hurt. This one’s a heaping dose of wrong in the right kind of way. If an older, dominant, obsessed alpha claiming his untouched heroine sounds like your cup of tea, then you should probably dive right in. °°° Okay, okay, this is officially my last book in the series. And yes, I know I said that the last time... and maybe the time before that. But for real this time! Pinky swear!(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

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.