My Brothers Best Friend

My Brothers Best Friend

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Oct 13, 2015
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Natasha Ross lives a very...strange life. She is very close with her brother, Ryland. Will she change a certain man-whores ways of life? What happens when her brother, Ryland Ross, invites his man-whore friends over? Will they be friends? Will they hate each other's guts? Will more than one fall in love with Natasha? What happens when there is more then one that is in love with her? You will have to read to find out the questions.... Enjoy reading!! :) Warning## Contains swearing
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Natasha is a fourteen year old living at a south Asian country,Sri Lanka. She thought that it was her birth place, but after returning from school she got a big surprise that she is going to live at a another country at the other side of the world. At United Kingdom, where she will meet her real family. But will it be the end, or the start of new life. With having new five brothers in her life, will she be safe from the danger that lurking around her. Or will she be hurt by them? ******************** ' Colton slowly made his way towards Natasha. He didn't wanted to wake her up. Crouching besides her, he slowly touched her head. He ran his fingertips smoothly along her jet black hair. He couldn't believe that once he got home today that his little sister who was missing for twelve years would be home. Colton didn't realize that Nathan already left the area, like always being a quiet person. And now he could cry privately. With one hand caressing her hair, his other hand was gripping his own hair tightly. He couldn't control the quiet sobs that passed his mouth.' She would face many difficulties Living with her real family. And her family would try their best to prevent them. Vote Comment Like Share ************************ The first few chapters are seriously needed to edit. I promise the later chapters are better.✍🏻

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