Novel & Cerita Brothers Best Friend Romance Books

“Why does everyone always think I’m flirting? I’m just introducing myself.” The larger man behind him breathed out sharply from his nose. “Now you understand, Landon.” Landon chuckled lightly. “Brooklyn, these are my brothers, Laurence and Levi.” Brooklyn nodded as Landon stepped out from behind her and went to greet his brothers. She watched in awe at the hugs that were exchanged. She loved watching siblings and always craved one of her own. Levi stepped back after their hug and cocked his head to the side. Landon stared at him intently as they air between them shifted. The friendly welcome was quickly replaced with confusion and tension as Levi stared at nothing and remained completely sti

I squeezed through the bodies, my short dress riding up my thighs, the bass vibrating up through my heels and headed straight for the bar. Suddenly I slammed into something rock-hard and warm — a broad, unyielding chest that smelled faintly of whiskey and cologne. The impact jolted through me, knocking the air from my lungs and sending me stumbling back a step. My heart slammed against my ribs as strong hands instinctively caught my arms to steady me. "Watch where you're going," I snapped, looking up into those dark eyes that always seemed to mock me. Ace Booker. My stepbrother. The one person I hated more than anyone else in this world.

Refusing to recognize the flare of something in my chest. "And when did you all think it would be a great idea to let me in on this secret?" Emil turns to glare in turn at his brother. "Whenever we were certain you wouldn't react this way. Guess we were right, huh?" I curl a hand into his arm and squeeze. Rafael's eyes land with a crushing intensity on my grip on his brother. His eyes glint dangerously, and he looks away, the strong profile of his jaw hard like diamonds. His fists curl once and open. A hard smile glides across his face like water off a rock. "So I'm to blame for not knowing him? It's my fucking fault he doesn't know me either." He turns to me. "Does he?"

I smiled, trying to ease the tension. “I’ll go first,” I said. “I actually started having feelings for you the day I saw you working at Subway. You were taking orders, smiling at customers, looking so joyful and kind even though you were clearly tired. Something about that moment… it hit me. That was the day my heart started beating differently for you.” Her eyes widened in surprise, and a faint blush deepened on her cheeks. It was adorable. “And you?” I asked gently. She was quiet for a long moment before finally whispering, “I fell in love with you at first sight… the day my brother introduced you as his best friend.”

“Confirm what I said. Is it true or not?” Jack sighed. “True,” he said and Melissa beamed. “But I suggest Amber forget about Axel. After all, Axel is Cole’s best friend. Stories like this never end well,” he turned to Amber, whose expression had hardened, but he still wanted to say something. “Come on, Amber, he is your brother’s best friend.” “So what?” Amber snapped. “Where is it written or forbidden that I can’t fall in love with my brother’s best friend or date him? I thought you were my friend, Jack. What the heck are you saying?”

“You’ve got to be kidding me.” “Good morning to you too, brother,” Adrian said dryly, pouring himself coffee. Bruno’s chair scraped back as he half-stood, pointing at me. “Her? You brought her here? To our house?” I gave him my sweetest smile, the one that used to make him melt. “Hello, Bruno. Long time.” His jaw clenched. “What the hell is this?” Adrian didn’t flinch. “This is my girlfriend. Nova and I are together.”

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!(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

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.

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!

I rocked faster, pressing my aching pussy right along his length, letting the friction tease us both. “I’ve wanted you for so long,” I breathed against his ear, my hair falling around us. “Since I was younger and you’d stand in the background watching me. I’d touch myself at night thinking about your hands, your mouth, your cock. You're my brother’s best friend, and yet all I could dream about was you claiming me. Ruining me for anyone else.” Killian’s breath came out ragged. His hands slid up my sides, gripping my waist under the leather. His discipline was cracking right in front of me. The loyal right hand man who never broke rules was losing the fight.