Five Brothers (26 in 2026 #7)

Author: Penelope Douglas
Title: Five Brothers Publisher: Berkley Date Published: 07/30/2024

Read Dates: 04/02/2026- 04/04/2026
Rating: ⭐⭐⭐⭐

Five Brothers is a multi POV, why choose(ish) romance. Krisjen’s life is far from perfect, but she knows she’s privileged and doesn’t belong on this side of the tracks. But she’s drawn to the Jaeger family, brothers Trace, Dallas, Iron, Army, and Macon. After she calls things off with Trace, she fully intends to return to reality, but one dark night with someone whose face she doesn’t see changes everything.

I usually gravitate towards rom coms, and darker, taboo romances aren’t my go-to. Still, this one had me sucked in, wondering what the next wild, over-the-top, or unexpected thing was going to happen next. What really sold me though was the mental health representation, a fantastic portrayal of living with depression. Though this is a stand alone, it’s in the same world as a previous book (Tryst Six Venom) and there were definitely moments where I felt I’d have a more complete picture if I’d read that one first. Still, an enjoyable, slightly twisted read!

On the other side of town, in the dark glades, under the rain…

Macon is the oldest. Thirty-one. Ex-Marine. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him smile.

Army is twenty-eight. A single dad with the most beautiful green eyes. He has no idea who he is, if not a Jaeger brother.

Iron will be in prison soon. You’d never think it to meet him. He’s a nice guy, actually. But he can’t stop reacting to everything.

Dallas is the one I hate. Twenty-one, cruel, and selfish. He takes and then throws away whatever’s left.

And Trace is mine. Or he was for about two seconds. No one can tame him for long.

Not that I ever wanted to. It was fun, but now I need to go home. Back to my side of the tracks. Away from the swamps and these men. To my parents’ big house. On my clean street. Where I’m never dirty or messy or hot. And I will. I’ll leave first thing tomorrow morning. I just want to crash on the couch tonight.

Their house is dark and quiet, everyone else is asleep. Except for one. He sees me crying and comes at me from behind. I let him wrap his arms around my body and hold me tightly. His breath is on my neck, his fingers are in my hair, and he doesn’t stop there.

I don’t think it was Trace.