Story cover for 💫The Bro Code We Broke💫 by Lovesickpuppy1
💫The Bro Code We Broke💫
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  • Reads 275
  • Votes 167
  • Parts 14
  • Time 28m
Ongoing, First published Jun 18
Mature
"He's off-limits... but so is breathing without him."

"He's my brother's best friend. Arrogant. Off-limits. And the only man who's ever made my knees weak just by looking at me."

Kavya Mehra has always been the adorably dumb, secretly dangerous girl-next-door - full of sass, sunshine, and way too many daydreams about the one guy she should never touch.

Shaurya Randhava is cold, unreadable, and maddeningly hot - the kind of man who gives nothing away... except when he thinks no one's watching.

Because when Kavya laughs? He stares.
When she cries? He clenches his fists.
And when she flirts with someone else? He burns.

They're fire and ice. Chaos and control.
And when the dam finally breaks, it's not just a kiss - it's a war.

One bed. One secret. One heartbreak waiting to happen.

But what if the one man who makes your heart race... is the one person your family can never know about?


❤️‍🔥 Tropes Included:

Brother's Best Friend 👀

Hidden Feelings / Secret Crush

Possessive Male Lead

Emotionally Unavailable x Chaotic Sunshine

Jealousy + Angst + Tension

Mafia romance

Found Family Vibes

She Falls First (but he's loved her longer)

"You're mine, even if I can't have you."

And maybe some bl😉


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