Brothers Best Friend Trope Books นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Are you reading anything right now?" "Yes, " I hum and keep the hair that flies to my face from the blowing wind behind my ear. "I'm reading a brother's best friend. It's one of my favourite tropes. " "Why? What interests you about fucking your brother's best friend?" He asks with genuine curiosity clear in his voice and I say, "The tension interests me the most. I think it relates a bit to the forbidden trope and that just makes everything so fùcking better: the thought that you shouldn't want something, but you just can't help it. It's exciting. "

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!(⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)

***************** AUTHOR’S NOTE Hey lovely reader, I had such a wild time writing this chapter because every time Matteo or Damian steps onto the page, the atmosphere shifts. One is raw, merciless, and impossible to tame. The other is sharp, calculating, and always three steps ahead. And yet, they’re brothers two sides of the same coin, bound by blood but driven by their own hunger for power. Now I’m curious… between Matteo and Damian, which one has captured your attention the most? Do you find yourself drawn to Matteo’s brutal, untamed fire, or Damian’s icy control and clever schemes? I honestly can’t wait to see who you’re secretly rooting for.

Eli blushes slightly at Nathan's question, turning to face him with a small grin Eli: chuckles Nope, nothing much. Just had a nice evening is all. dodges the question, not quite ready to spill the beans about his budding romance with his best friend's brother Eli takes a sip of his coffee, trying to act casual even as his mind races with thoughts of Damon and their late night conversation Nathan: raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk tugging at his lips as he leans against the counter, eyeing Eli with amusement Come on, Eli. You don't have to play coy with me. I can tell something's up.

I was home, in my room, alone, with only Haunting Adeline for company. “Run. If I catch you, I’ll fuck you.” The words fill my ears, this time, not from me. I jolted upright. The book slipped from my fingers and fell to the floor with a loud thud. My gaze shot to my nightstand. And there he was. Zorin Lane. My brother’s best friend. The boy who would steal my biscuits and blame them on my brother, River. The man who now sits at the top of a billion-dollar company no longer has time to play pretend tea parties with me.

So we hit the ground in an ungraceful heap. Why must I run into chaos all the time? “Oh my God…I’m so sorry…” I began, scrambling to push myself up. Then I looked up and froze. His blue eyes met mine. He looked so familiar, too familiar and that was when realization dawned on me. The man underneath me was Dylan Reed, the most popular musician in the country and my best friend's older brother. The boy I hadn’t seen in years. The man who now looked so much different from how I remembered him.

She closes the door behind her. I sigh and lie back down, staring at the ceiling. Nora coming too… I don’t know how I feel about that. On one hand, it’ll be fun having her there. On the other… having my best friend around while I’m secretly losing my mind over her brother feels like I’m backstabbing her. I close my eyes, trying to force sleep. But all I can think about is Killian’s mouth on mine and definitely, the next time I see him.

he threatens, I stop making goofy faces fearing he'll do it in front of his brother. "Watch some movies with Justin, I'll go prepare your chicken," he says disappearing in the kitchen. "My best boyfriend," I yelled at his retreating figure. "Is Liam your boyfriend? sis Scarlet" Crap! How did I always end up in this situation today? "No no Justin, Is brother Liam a boy or a girl?" I asked Justin, my mind thinking of all the possibilities to lie to him. He's full of Question today! "My brother is a boy" he replies.

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Many of them, sometimes all at the same time. He’s completely shameless. “Sounds like a ‘you’ problem.” I shrug it off and leave him with his fan group as they slowly start to swarm him. His best friend saunters past me, the same swaggering walk as Dane, with a wink as he heads his way and gets an eyeroll in response. Another beefy hot boy, although that one isn’t as pierced and inked as my brother. Tyler and Dane are those two kids every high school has. Hot, muscular jock types who pair up young and have this bromance where they do everything in sync and become legends for the less worthy. Sometimes even the same girls.