My Brother My Friend Novels & Stories

KAIDA’S POV I was speechless. Totally and utterly speechless. Maybe it was a dream and I needed to wake up as soon as I could, but when I pinched myself, it fucking hurt—-it was real after all. Maverick Jensen, the hockey god. My best friend’s brother left his apartment at 5am and jumped into my room through the window like a stalker just so he could confess his feelings. Scratch that—he never mentioned the word, ‘feeling’. Rather, it was more like an obsession.

“Listen, Evelyn. I would not bring this up if I did not think it was going to be a good opportunity. It is just like you said. You still have two months left until you have to go to San Francisco, and in the time you are here, unless you agree to let me help you out, you will have to get a job and this is the best offer right now. “Besides, Cassian knows you and he would trust you to take care of his kid, so, that makes the process for getting the job easier than any other you could try for.” I sighed as I thought about the man. Cassian James. Cassian was my brother’s best friend. They had been best friends nearly all their lives, ever since they could talk. Everett grew up with him. While t

Instead of pride, I burned with shame. His brow lifted. Watching him, I swore he mouthed my name. I squeezed my eyes shut, no longer trusting them. I had to be imagining the hint of concern on his face. He would never show such an emotion so openly, especially not for me. I was just his best friend’s sister. And he would never be mine.

The father of my brother’s friend. And he was smug about it.

Nyra stared at the screen blankly for a few seconds before raising an eyebrow, “Why am I looking at a picture of Professor Moore?” Elara turned her head sharply to her friend, tears pooling in her eyes, “That's my brother” Nyra inhaled loudly, the sound harsh in the quiet of the room, like she’d been punched in the chest. “What the fuck.”

I wait for it to load, within three seconds, it brought out results. "Your feelings for them is growing extreme" that's not possible. I don't like-like Quincy, I only admire him. "You want him so much" okay that's a clean lie. "You're falling in love with him" I try to force myself to laugh but it came out weird. I can't be falling in love with my brother's best friend that I have been warned about since I was little. They say his 'bad news' but look at that innocent face he has. How bad could he be. It's not like he could ruin someone's life.

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.

"Well he is one of my business partners and I consider him my best friend." My boyfriends bestfriend is my brother. Oh my this is kind of illegal right? I think I've read one story like this. The older brother got angry with his bestfriend because he hook up with his sister! Oh my God no! "Gideon! He will disapprove of our relationship!" I exclaimed. "What are you saying love?" "I mean he is your bestfriend!" "So?" "I mean brothers doesn't like their sister dating their friends right? Like a- like a dude code!"

“Well… no, he's more like a brother than a friend.” “So, what's the problem then? Is your brother, one of those overprotective weirdos that don't want to see his sister with anyone.” I pursed my lips, trying to come up with a suitable answer. “He's not my biological brother.” I blurted out. “So, your friend zoned him?” “What makes you think he didn't do the friend zoning?” I smirked. “If that's the case then he must be gay or something is psychologically wrong with him.”

ELLE Rule number one: Best friends don't keep secrets from each other. Rule number two: Best friends come first before anyone else. Rule number three: Best friends must always have each other’s backs. Rule number four: Best friends must attend important events together. Rule number five: Best friends will not ditch each other for popularity. Rule number six: Your best friend's brother is your brother, not your lover. Rule number seven: Best friends must celebrate birthdays together — always. Rule number eight: You must support your best friend's dreams and ambitions. Rule number nine: No lies - no matter what.