Never Marry Your Brother's Best Friend Novels & Stories

It was like all the tension, all the fear, had collapsed into one emotion I couldn’t even name. My life had been nothing but chaos lately. Every corner of it unraveled and rewoven with tension, heartbreak, and confusion. And now this? Now my best friend’s brother—lethal, unreadable, reverent—was asking me to marry him. To bear his heirs. Meanwhile, my brother’s best friend had already slid a ring onto my finger and sworn to give me the world. “This is too unreal,” I muttered, a faint chuckle escaping as I turned toward the bed, the oversized comforter staring back at me like some surreal witness to this mess.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

“You’re twenty-five and unmarried. You’re a burden to your parents.” “I know you’re joking, but ouch.” Not that it was Sarrah’s fault my feelings were hurt. I’d spent most of my life feeling like I let everyone down. Especially my brother. Scott deserved a nice wedding. And why was I being so bitter about the fact that his best friend was rich? I had the best best friend. And she gave good advice. I wadded up the pink bikini and tossed it in my suitcase. “Fine. But I refuse to become a cliché. I’m not going to throw myself in front of the rich guy.”

“The marriage is cancelled. Daniella and I… are not getting married.” “Why would you break off an engagement without telling us first?” his mother’s voice rose. “Call her over immediately. We’ll talk this through—” “There’s nothing to talk through, Mum” Mike said. “Ethan Bennett!” his father’s voice was sharper now. “This is not harmless. Daniella’s father will not let this slide like the first time. His company is almost equal to ours. You think you can just end it and walk away? This will cause problems we cannot afford right now.”

And with that, he walked off. Alessia glared at his retreating figure. I cleared my throat. “Things seem tense. Brielle was right—you two need to get each other out of your systems,” I lowered my gaze. “Which you shouldn’t.” A casual relationship was a ticking time bomb from the start. I knew that better than anyone. I slept with my best friend’s brother to get it out of our systems. I fell in love. I got dumped. I lost my best friend of three years.

I don't want to get married to my adopted brother. Although the both of us are not related by blood, I've known him as my brother my entire life. It felt like incest to me if I had to get married to him. Hopefully , since Aiden is his best friend, this will make them back off and leave me alone. I don't want to have to be married to Houston. "Are you nervous?" Aiden asked me.

I’ve put a rule in place since the first time we became friends: no hitting on my twin brother. ​It was awkward having my friend dating my brother, talking about getting married. But look how that got me: I was single. I loved being single and didn’t dream of being in a relationship. And she was not; she was engaged to the worst man the universe could offer her. At first, I asked her to say no to him and leave him, but where did that get me? They had been engaged for a year, and I had no idea when they were going to get married, not like I was eager to be the bridesmaid or anything.

"Oh it's okay. You are getting married. And give birth. As in you will make me an uncle. “ My stomach curled up. “I know that sounds crazy—” “That's because it's crazy.” I raised my hand. "So why are you encouraging it?" "Because I don't think you'll actually go through it!" I opened my mouth, but no words came out. He lamented. "My brother is the last kind of man you should marry." A pain in my chest is increasing. "Why?" “Because he will hurt you. It's second nature to him, and it's only a matter of time before you get caught up in the wind.”

I'm the overprotective brother, but also both my sisters are overprotective especially Carla, she's literally the best person I know. And Liam, my best friend. We met the first day of college and we have been inseparable since then, I love how much you love and care about my sister. I love you you both, to my favorite person ever Carla and my brother and best friend Liam." Mickey says raising up his glass as he ends his speech and everyone cheers. My eyes were welling up, getting all emotional from my brother's speech. Liam looked at me then he leaned over, kissing the side of my head.

Tia lightly chuckles. “You silly boy. You could never lose me. You are one of my best friends, my brother. There is nothing that can keep you out of my life.” I sigh with relief. I was so concerned that this would come between the two of us. A fated mate is everything, but so is a best friend. “I’m telling you now, though……she and I may never be friends.”