Claimed By My Brother's Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Wait… he’s Rick?” “Yeah,” Frederick laughed. “That’s him.” She stared at me like the floor had dropped out. I shrugged lightly. “She knows me as Denver. Full name’s Ricky Denver Chui.” Her lips parted in pure shock. “You two know each other?” Frederick asked, brow furrowing. Before she could answer, I jumped in. “Old connection. I’ve been friends with her brother since high school days back in Mom’s province. Mutual friends, that’s all.” “Ohhh,” he said, a tiny edge of possessiveness creeping in. “Didn’t know.”

He didn't even love me then why act so possessive when I was just hugging someone I know. To say about Brandon. He is like my non blood related brother. My first bestfriend Rose and Brandon little brother are dating. I become his friend since middle school. And I meet Brandon who save me God knows how many times. I would share everything him, he always be there for me. Brandon at first didn't knew about me. But one day he came to meet Rose with his brother for something in the evening and witnessed the site of some boys bullying me in a drunken state while Rose was trying to save me. He was shocked.

Maybe I was complaining too damn much but what else did you expect to do when you’d fallen from grace. There was only one true friend I had, Fredericko, he was my man (not in the literal sense) but he was my bro, my Spanish-Italian brother from another mother. When my dad wouldn’t lend me money, Fred let me borrow some, when dad threw me out of the house, Fred welcomed me into his house, when my one-night stands tried to wreck my car, Fred took care of it. Fred was the definition of how a best friend should be. And when my exes so much as tried to bitch about him, I’d dumped them right then. Because it has always been bros before hoes for me.

I squeezed my eyes shut and rubbed my forehead and temples. “He was the best brother anyone could ask for. He was my rock, he was my world. While other girls would drive every possible topic to their boyfriends, I drove every potential topic to my brother,” I started as the tears prick the back of my eyes and my breathing started to get heavy. I gave out a weak laugh when flashes of annoyed faces my old friends would give me whenever I brought my brother up pop into my head. He was good looking and my friends often call him “drool- worthy” at times but when someone brings the dude up a million times, people were bound to get annoyed.

' Yes, someone called and claimed to be your brother " she lied. Her statement made Axl scowl, he tried hard to suppress his laughter when he discovered she was serious. ' Discard anyone saying his my brother, I have no brother or sister and that's the truth ' he answered. Cindy got cold chills but she still maintained composure as she interrogated further . ' You have a best friend ?' she asked . ' Yeah, Dementrio. Did he do something?' he asked as he feared greatly of the possiblity of Dementrio exposing his secrets. ' No not at all, just wanting to know if I was the only friend you had' she lied again. He heaved a sigh of relief. ' Dementrio is my only friend, we met back in college. His

Thankfully, everyone is giving their attention to the fight, not us, "Don't say shit like that, I'm just a good friend." A good friend who may fantasize about him, but would never do anything about it. "Are you sure? He's a real cutie, ain’t he? He looks so much like his brother, but at the same time he doesn't at all, especially now," he says and I get even more annoyed. Brother? I've never heard of him having a brother, "Oh boy, he's got you completely in the dark. He must not like you as much as he likes me, he used to tell me everything about his life."

"Do you like her, Liam?" The memory of her voice, young and trembling with a hint of jealousy, echoed in the silent villa. "Sara’s brother, Leo, is my best friend. To me, she’s just a sister." "Really?" "Of course." "Liam... I believe you."

"Now, let's begin, who are you?" He stared at her for awhile then gave a low laugh shaking his head. "This is a joke right? Is there some kind of drug you have been taking lately?" "Ok, this is getting annoying, you keep speaking like you know me! And they called you my brother, I have two brothers and you don't look at them, in any way." "I keep speaking like I know you because I do know you and I am not your brother, you don't have a brother, I am your best friend."

“Tyce? The same Tyce that’s put his own dick in half the pack? You need to stop being afraid that your brother is actually going to care that you’re also trying to live your best life.” “He would care about this one. Just trust me.” She snickered and covered her mouth. “Damn! You fucked Damien, didn’t you?” she teased, guessing the name of my brother’s best friend. I couldn’t help but snicker at the thought. Damien was practically a third brother to me, so I didn’t see him that way at all. But a part of me did find the idea funny. Tyce would be pissed. “Don’t guess!” I finally responded. “I’m not going to tell you.”

Nicdao, my best friend is the only person whom I considered my brother, my family. When we both passed the bar exam and called attorney. Mr. Jones, the son of my dad's best friend, he is the son of my Godfather. He came into our lives and became our best friend too. Finally, I had second brother and treated him like my own brother, he said with joy.