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BLURB ******* Have you not heard about the term bro-code If you have ,you must very well know the top most code in the list of bro-codes will always be 'best friend's sisters are off limits.' So let's see how beyond control is falling for your best friend's sister for Liam Fredrick ,your typical college bad boy. ********** Does a sis code exist?? Not sure huh? As much as brothers hate their sister falling for their best friend, it's exactly the opposite when it comes to the sisters, don't you think so??

Does my own brother not pick up his phone for anyone but his little gang members? I glance at Mason, who's engrossed in his book. "Hey, Mason. Do you know where my brother is?" I ask, trying to sound like I'm inquiring innocently. Maybe since he's talking to me, he's willing to give up information that the others won't. He glances up from his book, his eyes narrowed. "I'm not inclined to say," he replies stoically. Fuck.

The contrast between us was so pronounced, it was something of a family joke. By rights, I should've hated him—exceptnobody hated Paul. He'd been the best kind of big brother, my protector when I needed protection, my tormentor when I needed teasing. So my decision to become a living donor hadn't been a tough one to make, even if I suspected now I'd made it for entirely the wrong reasons.

The word brothers kept repeating in Sophia’s mind again and again. She looked at the three men, Alexander, Damian, and Lorenzo. searching their faces for anything she recognized, something she could believe. “No,” she said quietly, her hand shaking as she held the knife. “That can’t be true. I would remember. I would know if I had brothers.” Alexander’s expression softened, but there was sadness in his eyes. “You were very little when it happened,” he said gently. “We were older. You might remember us as the boys who played with you in the garden, who built blanket forts, who read you bedtime stories.”

When I came back from Silvermoon Training Camp, I saw my older brother, Zachary Barker, leaning back against the couch with fine beads of sweat sliding down his taut neck. He was wearing some gray sweatpants, and his eyes looked somewhat dazed. "Zachy? Why are you back so early today?" I went over to him, meaning to grab his hand, but instead, I touched a warm, sticky liquid on his hand. "Why's your hand all wet?" I asked, holding up my hand and sniffing it. "There's a strange smell to it too…"

“You’d be surprised what I read. This one is my favorite.” I pulled my blanket tighter around me, watching him. “Okay then, Mr. Literature. Tell me what it’s about.” He leaned forward slightly, elbows resting on his knees. “Well, it’s about three brothers. They’re all different. One is all about reason, one is impulsive and the last one is religious. Their father is a mess, he's selfish and cruel, and… well, things spiral from there. It’s about faith, guilt, morality, love, all of it. Dostoevsky just… he makes you feel like you’re inside their heads.”

He was angry at his father but had no way of taking it out on him, So, he redirected his frustration towards his stepbrother Jordan, putting the blame on him. But Jordan just took it all with a smile, showing Jason love and support without complaining. He truly was the best big brother Jason could ask for. Feeling overwhelmed, Jason took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one, hoping it would bring him some sort of calm or clarity. He took a deep inhale, trying to lose himself in the moment, wanting to forget everything and just focus on his own life. But that was easier said than done, especially when he was on campus. "The fuck, is that Jason?" one of his friends exclaimed.

I stood frozen in the hallway, my heart pounding so hard against my ribs I thought it might break through them. It was late afternoon. My father and my brother, Jeffery, were on base for a training exercise. The house was supposed to be empty except for me. But Jeffery had called two hours earlier to say Aiden was coming. He explained that his best friend had finally gotten leave after eight months on deployment and needed a place to stay before heading home to see his family. I'd been a complete mess ever since. Aiden King was six-foot-three, toned and bronzed. My brother's best friend ever since they enlisted in the Navy six years ago. Eight years older than me. Completely out of reach. An

and that’s the best way I could ever do in front of these people. I remembered my brother…Bro? I was trying to find him on the crowd. My eyes are wandering just to see my brother, but I failed. @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete Novel, (hmmm... while waiting for an update) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL Thank you so much! Want to hear your review! THANKS A LOT!

They looked at each other, knowing that the scenario was too familiar when all the story started. So was it the happy ending of Shim brothers or a new beginning of little Shims? ~~~The End~~~ Author’s note: Hello, dear beautiful readers, this story of mine has come to end and I am thankful to those who were with me from the start to the end. I will see you soon with another amazing story and I hope that you will enjoy the bonus chapter as well and there is going to be a sequel book of this book as well, naming "Billionaire Cousins" but it will probably take some time.