Brothers Best Friend Romance Book นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The heart didn’t listen; it hammered against my ribs, begging for an exit. This was the point of no return where men stop pretending they’re human. Damian didn’t blink. In his eyes, I thought I saw mercy strangled by memory the last trace of the brother I’d once known. Then it was gone, leaving only the storm. ***************** AUTHOR’S NOTE My dear amazing readers What a chapter, right? I could literally feel my heart racing while writing this one. The air between Matteo and Damian was so thick you could almost cut it with a knife. Two brothers. One throne. And this time, there’s no walking away someone has to fall for good.

The man I once saw as a younger brother is now my husband to be . And finally our love was able to overcome age differences , personal differences . If it is true love then it can overcome anything ! Thanks for reading my best friend's brother I love you all !!! THE END

Ashley pouts, her lips downturned but her eyes giving her away—disappointment and longing written all over her face. "Is the D really that good?" Chelsea asks, smirking over her coffee. "Better," Ashley says without hesitation, her tone so flat it's clear she's not exaggerating. I nearly choke on my donut. Fantastic. Now my appetite's gone. Nothing kills a sugar rush faster than hearing your best friend rate your brother's dick like it belongs on Yelp. Tuning them out before Ashley can scar me further, I slide my phone out of my pocket and open the group chat. My thumb hovers for a second, hesitation twisting in my gut like it always does when I feel like I'm bothering them while they're han

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!(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

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.”

date shouldn't be traded for a FIFA match with his brother’s random girlfriend. As I walked out the front door and into the humid afternoon air, the sound of their combined laughter followed me out. I pulled out my phone to call an Uber, my eyes stinging. Zion was the "nice" brother, the stable one, the one who was supposed to always put me first. But as the door clicked shut behind me, I realized that for the first time in my life, I felt like the second choice in his house, too.

Well, not at him, but at the hand he has behind my waist. My brother is definitely not happy about that hand. Even Julian looks confused. But his touch… God. His touch. Heat creeps up from the skin of my waist where his hand is carefully–possessively–placed, to my spine, then my neck, and my cheeks. I let out a long breath, and return to smiling. Kevin looks away from Ronan to Julian, but Ronan still doesn’t take his hands off me. “Please do not mind his tone, Julian. You must know them. The HawkThorne brothers. They are my best friends, so they’re like Sarah’s brothers.”

I had just kissed my best friend's brother… and I think I liked it! **

Broken my heart. I frowned. Broken my heart? He hadn't broken my heart! He was my best friend, not my boyfriend. That deal had never been on the table and I'd never even considered that it could be. Our relationship just wasn't like that. There'd been more girls than I cared to remember, flitting in and out of Drew's life, and I'd been perfectly content to watch them come and go. Besides, what we'd done last night, we'd done as friends, not lovers. Well okay, yes, of course we'd had to become lovers, but not in that way...

"How could you?" Collen's eyes widened in shock, his expression a mixture of confusion and hurt. "Allison, you wanted this too. You can't deny it." "I didn't want this!" I shouted, my hands shaking. And you knew! You knew everything and yet... You did this." Collen's face hardened, his eyes flashing with anger momentarily. "Don't you dare put this all on me, Allison. Do you think I don't wrestle with my demons? Do you think it's so easy for me? I have to live with the fact that you're sleeping with your best friend's boyfriend. What does that make you?"