Claimed by My Brother's Rival

By Bria Luna

Nell Trenton always thought she wouldn't see her crush, Easton Forrester, again. He was her brother's rival so they never got close.

However, they're in college now, and he won't waste more to claim his sweet Nell, after finding his way back to her.

Nell is his, and Easton is done waiting.

 

 

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This is a spicy, new adult, short romance read with little plot. If that's what you enjoy, there's a HEA guaranteed. 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Bria Luna
• Release date: Jun 24, 2024
• ISBN: 9798227029645

Book preview

Chapter 1

Following my older brother to a party? Not my best moment. In my defense, he refused to take me anywhere in our new city. Staying home no longer did it for me.

And it wasn’t like I’d made any friends at college. Just the idea of starting a conversation with any of my classmates made it hard to breathe.

Back to the present, I stood before a door that begged me to open it.

I’d officially lost my mind if I thought a door was talking to me. Shaking my head, I tried the knob. It silently opened. My eyes darted around the hallway. I half expected someone to stop me.

I took it as a sign to step inside.

Honestly, I just wanted a place to escape to. Downstairs was too loud and I had a headache.

I only needed a minute to breathe before leaving. My brother hadn’t seen me, and I planned to keep it that way.

The instant I stepped through the threshold, an addictive, manly scent enveloped me.

I inhaled deeply, needing more of the incredible scent. It obviously belonged to a man. I bet he was good-looking, tall, and confident. Okay. So maybe I was picturing that guy I met a few years ago. Easton Forrester, my childhood crush.

He still was.

Every guy I met, I compared him to Easton. Not that I met many guys.

Between my shyness and my brother’s protective nature, I didn’t stand a chance of ever dating. It also happened that Easton and my brother never got along. Our schools had been rivals, hence the animosity between them.

Not that I cared back then.

Whenever I saw Easton, my heart