My Brothers Best Friends Novels & Stories

I said. "Why? Is he gay!? Nope, he's a straight man." He said, making me look at him like 'heh?'. "Man? My brother is also a man." I gave him a reason cause now he'll also be jealous of bhai!? "But he's also your brother." He said. "So Nishant is also like my brother." I said. "But he's also my best friend." He said. Wtf you saying man!! "Then you're supposed to trust him! He's your best friend." I said.

He told me he knew I was special from the moment he met me, and that they probably felt it too. That’s when I realized that the three of them and Cyrus were truly the brothers I never had. While I’m a lot closer with Brantley than I was when I first arrived, I always respected that he was Clayton’s best friend, and that there was a line I couldn’t cross. Thane, Titus, and Bennett didn’t care for that line from the get go. I got lost in thought as conversation carried on around me, and I smiled to myself thinking about how far we’d come as a group. “What are you smiling about?”

Even though it was far away, just the possibility of being near him again gave me hope. He smiled at me, his thumb caressing my fingers. “I’d love to.” The intensity in his eyes combined with his words left me a little mesmerized. He wasn’t just blowing me off with a “sure” or “that sounds like fun.” He sounded genuinely excited about seeing me again. I broke away from his stare, taking another sip of champagne to calm myself down. “Okay, your teens or before was somehow messed up. What about brothers or sisters?” He cleared his throat and leaned back into his chair. “I have an older brother. He’s my best friend, and even with our hectic lives, we make sure to get together at least every oth

“We are both going to work together to continue to make sure that this pack is strong. You aren’t alone man. You never have been, never will be. Were Brothers for life.” I hold out my fist for a bump, with a little smirk on my face. We came up with Were Brothers for life when we were kids along with our other best friend Aaron. So, I knew it would get a smile out of him. “Thanks Man.” He chuckles as he bumps my fist. “You are corny as hell you know that?” he shakes his head at me, while I chuckle at him “It made you smile though right and got my message across. So, win win.” I chuckle. He shakes his head at me while I get up and walk back over to my desk.

Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think that it would be my brother's best friend. The memories of the past came rushing back in my mind. I recalled how my twin brother was broken when he lost his best friend. Mathew Martinez was not only my brother's best friend, he was our friend too and one of the best men that we had in our team. He was more like a family and we used to consider him as one of us. “ Are you sure this is real or there's a mistake?” I couldn't help it but ask Diego just to make sure that it wasn't a case of mistaken identity. Even though I didn't want to admit it, deep down I wished he could tell me that it wasn't true.

Ryker healed me from every trauma I didn't know existed within me, and he says I made the demons that lived rent free in his head tea and it quieted them. When I realised that I was falling for one of my brother's best friends, I knew he would have a rant about it. Ryker, Bishop, Caelum, and Cassian have been friends since before they could walk. Well, not in the literal sense but yes, they have and of course, Caelum would presume all his friends saw me like a sister, to which I somehow understood. They were–are a brotherhood, four most problematic men in the city, under the sun, they're simply perfect and when the night unravels, they truly come alive as the men that rule this city from the

"It will be. We used to build sandcastles with dad when we were kids." Khaleel snorts. "Let's all admit that Uncle Louis wasn't that good at it." "Hey. Uncle Zayn was the worst." Travis snapped back sassily at Khaleel. "Remember back in twelfth grade?" All of the men laughed as if they remembered it right away. Sitting here, you can already feel how close they are and that's what frustrates me. They're all brothers and they treat each other as their brothers. I don't want to ruin Sebastian and Benedict's friendship just because of me. It's the last thing I would want to do.

CHAPTER ONE Harper had been my best friend for as long as I could remember. Our mothers were best friends too, and I think that made us automatic friends. Our brothers, though, hated each other. They were polar opposites in every sense of the word, and they butted heads like crazy. Most of the time they couldn't even be in the same room as one another.

Richard says, and Fred nods his head. “Yeah, you’re a fucking dinosaur,” he says and I can’t help but laugh as I watch my older brother trying to scold my younger brother. They are ridiculous when they start to pick on each other. But it’s times like these that make me realize I wouldn’t have it any other way. My brothers are the closest friends I have. Besides Benny and Parker, they are the people I know I can count on whenever.

A life where I wasn't Ivy the politician's wife, but Ivy, the girl who drag-raced on weekends and hung out with the only people my father hated. The Mercer Brothers. The thought of them sent a jolt of electricity down my spine. Dangerous. Wealthy. Criminal. They were my brother’s best friends. They were the kings of the city’s underworld. And they were the ones who told me to run, to find a nice guy, to stay away from the darkness. Well, I listened. I found the nice guy. And he just cut my heart out.