Novel & Cerita My Brothers Bestfriend

“Fine.” I stalked back to the counter, grabbed my bag, and muttered a quick goodbye to Nancy and Matthew. Matthew hurried over, his eyes darting between me and Aaron. “Are you okay? Is he forcing you to do anything?” he asked in a low voice. I shook my head. “No, I’m fine. He’s my best friend’s brother. He’s just… looking out for me,” I said, hoping that would be enough to reassure him. Aaron appeared behind me, and Matthew took a step back, his unease evident. “I don’t like him,” Aaron muttered under his breath as we walked outside.

“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.

"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!"

You two will be my friends forever, right? - We are brothers, more than friends. No one will tear us apart. - Dominic says, making the two youngest smile. Angel uses the back of his hand to clean the tears, and the three of them hug.

I needed to explain, to thank them, to tell them I was safe and that I loved them and that leaving them was the hardest thing I’d ever done. I grabbed my phone—the new one Aiden had given me since my old one was evidence in Theo’s murder case—and headed downstairs. I found my brothers in the war room, going over security arrangements for the festival. “I need Tom and Sarah here tomorrow,” I blurted out, before I could allow fear to stop me from speaking. My brothers looked up from whatever they were looking at, clearly startled. Aiden set down the map he’d been studying. “Tom and Sarah are your foster parents, yeah?”

My brother nodded. “Well, what am I supposed to do? You're my world.” Bestie stopped and blushed because of my brother's cheesy line. I just rolled my eyes. When did he learn this stuff? And who taught him? So cheesy! “Get out of here, Travis.” Bestie pushed him away. My brother just grinned. “Did you get giddy, baby?” Brother teased her again. Argh! Will they ever stop flirting? Hello, single here! Bestie was about to speak when I interrupted.

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."

His hand swiped over it, and he stuck it into his mouth and licked it. “Hmm, tasty. I bet every part of you is.” His hand slipped under my short skirt, ripping my buttoned shirt apart. I tried to scream again until large hands pulled him back suddenly, followed by a blow. It was swift; I could barely see anything but black Derby shoes. I pulled back, this time able to take Kim into my arms and straighten myself. My best friend's brother, Kai, beat them to a pulp. One by one, they scurried out of there, each holding their broken neck or jaw.

My mouth turned sour instantly. The mere idea of him being with another woman and treating her with affection ignited a blazing fire in my chest. I knew I shouldn’t be jealous over his past, but I couldn’t help it. “Now I get it. That’s how you are so good at flirting.” That earned an actual laugh from him. “No, I'm not.” He shook his head. “I only know a few things because of my best friend.” That caught my attention. “Your best friend, Taylor?” “No.” He answered softly. “Taylor is my Beta. My brother in arms.”

he murmurs immediately, without missing a beat, "I just realized I really don't want that, you flirting with my friends. I don't like Lars, so I don’t want you talking to him again. And then I started thinking I also don't want you to get with anyone I like, either. Like Gray. I know he's hot and all, but he's like my brother. And you're my best friend... there's a code to never mess with your best friend's siblings." I let out a laugh at his ridiculous conclusion. "So the favor you wanted to ask is for me to avoid flirting with your friends?" I ask, just to be clear. Bram nods, his fingers on my skin causing a revolution in my tummy, "And does this mean you would never mess with any of my s