My Best Friends Brother Novels & Stories

Adrian's hand finds my elbow, steadying me. "What are you so afraid of?" Your best friend's name… his face, his reaction and the conversation I've been dreading for seven years. I look at Marcus, my brother, my blood, the person who knew me before anyone else, and I see the hurt in his eyes. The confusion. The desperate need for answers I'm not ready to give. "I'm sorry." It's all I can manage. "I'm so sorry, Marcus. But you have to go. You have to go now."

“My best friend, Chancé, would never do something like that. She’s not like you. She’s the purest person I know. She would never like my brother too.” To be honest, I want to die hearing those words. They hammer into my chest—the pain, the lie, all of it. I’m lying to my best friend. I’m evil, and she’s defending me. Hazel is right about one thing: I am a conniving, creepy slut, a liar who smiles to her best friend’s face while behind her back she’s sleeping with her brother.

James tentatively asked, "You do not have that kind of thought, do you?" Ryan: "Even rabbits know not to eat the grass near their burrows. Do you think I, as a human, do not know that?" James sighed. "I just returned to the country. I have not contacted any of my old friends. You are the only brother I can trust." Ryan seemed hesitant. "Brother, you know I am a powerful and influential person in New York. I am very busy." Power and influence are essential to protecting his sister. James: "Ryan, did you not just say we are family? Refusing to help me take care of my sister now is really hurting our brotherly bond."

I say. "Maybe you're right." Jake says. "So we know the guy." He says smiling. "I'm not telling you anything Jake." I say. We finish eating and go back to the living room, Jake, Reed and I talk about stuff. Almost everything, they're kind of like my brother's. With their older brother Nate being Lucas my brother's best friend we have always hung out together since we were babies. And our parents are also close, their father is my dad's lawyer.

I say and she shakes her head. “Carter will flip out if he finds out I’m having a thing with his best friend, so it’s better not to say anything.” She explains and I raise my eyebrows in question because it sounds absurd, why will he flip out George is his best friend. “Brothers are just very weird about their friends dating their friends bro code and all.”Steph explains further and I nod. “That’s just stupid, if you and George like each other I think you should be together. Everyone deserves to be happy.” I say and she smiles.

I winked. "So I'm that easy to forget." He fake gasped to which I chuckled in return. "My brother told me that what happened is actually for the best, because it wouldn't have worked out between us, so trust me I'm not jealous." I smiled. He sighed and gave me a happy smile. "Thank GOD! So we good? "Yeah we good." I smiled back, "You ain't getting rid of me any time soon, but," I spoke with a serious smile. "If you dare hurt my bestfriend or even make her sad I_ would_ hunt_ you down_ and castrate you_ got it?

" I replied " Are you sure about that ? He said staring straight into my eyes and at that moment my brain started malfunctioning . Kheera this is your bestfriend's younger brother for God sakes! He's a brother to you ! ''You are not related by blood " a voice in my head replied . God!

But luckily, my father got everything, and he had full custody of us. After she lost everything she wanted, we never heard from her or my dad's best friend ever again. Which is fine by me. They were both nasty people anyway. I'd probably run off to go hide at my father's place without his knowledge. But a few years later, we lost our youngest brother to Leukemia. He was only fifteen. It was one of the saddest days I've ever faced. Our family grew apart over the years after his death. However, Ferrell and I grew closer together. And this brother who was now driving like a manic was my best friend. I wouldn't want to be anywhere else than where I am.

“He was my brother’s best friend.” “How did you…end up engaged?” “Ahhh…” I hesitated. I didn’t know how to say this. “Spur of the moment, I guess. Things just sort of happened. But before that, Travis and I were…like the best of friends.” “How could you be best friends and engaged to an intimidating man like that?” he asked. “And how can you spite him…and make him bend?” “I don’t really have an answer to that,” I said. “Since my brother died, Travis sort of…took it upon himself to take care of me. We’ve known each other for years.”

There's no need to pry my gaze away from the road ahead and check who's calling me because I know who it might be. "Dominic," I say his name before he starts his regular mantra of hellos and how's it going. The guy can be an absolute moron at times, but he's still my best friend. He's as close as a brother, and I couldn't remind him enough how lucky I am to have him in my life. The same goes for Ryder and Vlad, but those two have built their own brotherly bond. Though we're all closer than other families, we still have things we prefer or avoid at times, so in some situations, we're split like rivalry camps but thank God that's not an everyday occurrence.