Saved By My Brother’s Best Friend Novels & Stories

I had to play the caring best friend which wasn't hard to do . " You know I've got good news for you and I would really love to put a smile on your face I know you've been through a lot today and it's a miracle that you're alive that car is a very safe car I think I should get my wife the same car that his brother has because I've been saying no for the past couple of months . "

CHAPTER 91 Brotherhood Brotherhood - feelings of friendship, support, and understanding between people 91 NICK'S POV Dear Savannah, Hey! How are you? I have been wondering how you've been since it's been roughly five years I haven't talked and seen you. As for me, I was busy taking care of Tracy at the hospital lately. She's been getting her meds and chemo. But don't worry, I still have time to write you a letter though and I promised myself to write you until I see you again. I just hope you're not getting tired of receiving all of my letters.

He stood right beside the door with wide eyes. "You saved me." Was the first thing I said. "Thank you." My gratitude was earnest and I hoped he could hear it. Even though a simple thank you would never be enough. "Don't tell anyone." He begged with a panicked tone. I frowned at him. "Tell no one. They will have my head. I did it because you were there for my brother. You made sure he came home and Luzo explained he... did what he did to save you. If anything, I trusted my brother. So you must be worth saving." He stated. A small gasp left me.

The smell red, white and blue flags waves rapidly a I grow closer then slump down next to the man that saved my life. "You're an asshole, you know that?" I mumble as I pick some grass from nearby. "Why the hell would you save me of all people? I was the only one of you assholes with nothing waiting for me back home." A sting hits my chest as I picture how devastated Shawna, my brother and mother would be if I didn't come home. "Saved you because you were his brother dummy." A deep voice says from behind me and I roll my eyes knowing who it is before I turn to confirm.

I looked back up at him knowing pain would be showing in my eyes. “I live with the firefighter that saved me that night.” I said honestly letting my thankfulness spill into my voice. “He and Mom took me in. Tommy is my older brother now.” I said. I heard as Mom, Dad, and Tommy quickly made their way to where I was at. Beta Cornelius and his son Brayden looked up just as they came through the trees. “There you are Valerian! Are you alright?” Mom asked with a worried filled voice. I smiled at her and nodded. Dad glared at Beta Cornelius

Her husband, I presume, is standing beside her, and we sit there for a brief moment, just staring off into the distance. "Brother?" "No, ma'am, best friend. We have been best friends since we were kids. He and his twin sister went on their fourth or third tour, and he was saved by his sister only for the helicopter to go down. He passed away on impact, leaving behind his family, girlfriend, and soon-to-be child. His sister went missing just after the second explosion..." Why I was telling a stranger about this, I don't know, but I need someone to let it off.

“You said you were leaving, so I visited my best friend. Her name is Amanda. She passed away a few years ago, and I still miss her like crazy. One of these days, I will tell you what kind of trouble we got into. ” “I bet you had so much fun. My brother is my best friend, and we never fail to get in touch every day.”

It was clear that someone had shot him dead from a distance, and relief washed over me as I realized my brother Tony had come to our rescue. Walking towards the fallen intruder, I saw the gruesome aftermath—a bullet had penetrated his skull, causing irreparable damage. I picked up the bullet that had taken him down, studying it momentarily. It was a stark reminder of the danger we faced and the lengths my brother will go to protect me and those around me A smile formed on my lips as gratitude and admiration swelled within me. Tony saved our lives with his expert marksmanship and swift action. I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his abilities and the bond we shared as siblings.

"But I'm feeling generous. You have until dawn to decide. Serve me willingly, or watch your brother die knowing you could have saved him." The communication device beeped once more, and another voice came through, young, frightened, but achingly familiar. "Please, Zoe. Please come home. I miss you." Sara. Sweet little Sara who used to braid flowers in my hair. The device went silent, but the damage was done. Hope and despair warred in my chest as I realized the impossible truth. My pack wasn't gone. They were waiting for me to save them. And my brother, my brave, stubborn little brother, was among them, counting on me to be the hero he'd always believed I was…..

I see them wiping their eyes, nodding. "I want to thank some people who made this possible," I continue. "Brandon—" I find him in the front row, grinning like an idiot. "Thank you for being my brother in every way that matters. For never giving up on me even when I gave you every reason to." He salutes me with two fingers, his eyes suspiciously shiny. "Isaac and Pablo—you two are the best friends anyone could ask for. Thank you for sticking by me through everything." They nod, Isaac's arm around Yara's shoulders.