Off Limits, Brother's Best Friend Novels & Stories

1: The Wrong Brother What do you do when your heart burns for a man who is just your friend ? A man who doesn’t even see you as a woman? What do you do when you have to bury every feeling deep inside… because you’re now engaged to his brother? “I can’t believe my little puppy is getting married,” Levi said from behind me pulling me out of my thoughts I didn’t have to turn around to know he was smiling. I scoffed under my breath. Levi and I were best friends.

A man in his late thirties asked, out of curiosity. "Old'pal, tell me did you had a liking towards him? I never knew you could be turned on by men's?" "Ahh! Second brother what are you saying, it's just... forget it." Passing him a blue file, he continued, "Here are the details, you were asking for." Feeling a little awkward, he tried to change the question. Though he was one of the higher ups in their gang, but none had ever seen the first brother's face, their first brother likes to keep his profile hidden. His overbearing manly voice and those sharp eyes are enough to keep their curiosity in check. But, the second brother wasn't that cold.

a selfish asshole. But then this isn't just anyone we're talking about. This is my brother. His best friend. They attended the same werewolf boarding school together and trained together in martial arts, but he still put up a clause before he could help him? What kind of a friend do that? Both brothers are assholes.... If anything, Rylan is even worse. "Do you know I'm River's ex-mate?" I say, hoping he didn't know and that is why he made such an outrageous demand.

Before turning and walking away. 2. Micah looked up from his textbooks as the front door slammed. His room had proved too much of a distraction for the teenager, and because he wanted to continue his studies after high school, Micah had moved out to the kitchen table, leaving his devices behind. Liam's face looked like death. Tears were streaming, snot was lurking, and a strange whimpering kept escaping his mouth. Now, there were certain situations where Micah freaked out. Connor, Ivan, or Liam crying was one of them. Luckily, Amos walked in straight after him, so Micah didn't have to deal with it alone. Of all the Baron brothers, Liam had always felt things the most. So his meltdowns were m

“Of you? No.” “Good.” “I just think it would be weird.” “Why?” I shrugged. “You’re Daniel’s brother.” He smiled at that. Slow. Thoughtful. Teasing. “So that makes me what to you?” I hesitated. “A brother,” I said. The word felt strange in my mouth. He hummed, eyes glinting. “Then it shouldn’t matter.” I opened my mouth to respond and instead muttered, “A brother that hot?” The silence that followed was loud.

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."

I guess it's too late to back down now. “Yes. Can I?” I was no saint, I loved sex and I had no qualms doing it with my former best friend's brother, keyword, former. And I would definitely not pass on this chance to hold my boss’s dick in my palms. Besides, his younger brother had broken my heart, I would take this as a form of compensation. The corner of Nathaniel's lips pulled into a smirk. “Of course.” He turned around and walked towards the desk, leaning on it slightly. “Have your fill.”

Mature Scene (18+) Michael "Goodnight, my king. We will see you in the morning." He grunted in response and went straight to his gloomy office in the North Wing. He was fairly sure his aim was to guard his mate. At least he had a purpose now. It made him feel less guilty for abandoning him to his own devices. Alexander was the brother he never had. His best friend aside from his mate, Alexie. People call it a bromance. He smirked. It was what his mate labeled their closeness.

Not only were they unstoppable together but their individual factions grew even more, even to the extent that most people were willingly, no, literally begging to form alliances with our family because my brother was part of them. Today just like other days they were the top trending topics in New York city, and the 2nd most spoken about topic in America as a whole. My brother had always been hellbent on protecting me from whatever problems being born into a Mafia family could bring and most importantly from himself and his friends. Well, “his Acquitances” as he loved to call them. He never referred to them as his friends except for one of them. To be honest I still didn’t get why grown men

And that was probably the only thing I didn’t like about my friendship with her brother. “Seriously, dude, your sister is gorgeous…” I decided to test the waters with Tom one day. He didn’t go out much. Who knew? Maybe he hadn’t heard of the Bro Code before. “Shut up!” Tom scolded me. “Stay away from my sister, Travis. She’s not like one of your girls. She’s off-limits! Especially to you.” I heaved a sigh of disappointment. “I know. Kills me,” I murmured to myself and hoped Tom didn’t hear.