All Chapters of Fated to my best friend : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

LIAM I dashed out of the apartment and immediately climbed onto my bike. I stared at the location Andrew had texted me, I gritted my teeth and started the engine. Noah wasn't the type to cause trouble, so, merely thinking of the fact that he was crashing out in a werewolf club made my heart clench. If I saw a scratch on him, I would raze the goddamned club to the ground.I packed my bike outside the club, and a hiss escaped my lips. The music was too loud and the loud chatters wasn't helping matters. I caught sight of Andrew speedily walking towards me, a grim look on his face.“He caused ….” He trailed as I brushed past him and entered into the club. The music was louder inside but it all became background noise when I caught sight of Noah.“ Let me go!” Noah barked, pointing at a security I believed was a werewolf as I could see his claws elongating. The security growled at him and caught his hand to drag him away.My blood boiled, “ let him go” I said calmly, jaws ticking, muscle

NOAH I blinked but my eyes was still heavy from sleep or whatever this feeling was. Tiredness? Confusion? I can't tell. All I remembered was stopping at the bar to have a drink because I had received the same message from my parents. The same excuse they gave me every year since kindergarten.Everything else that happened after that was a blur except the brutal hands of the security men who held onto me. I could still feel their nails. Damn! Couldn't the cut it off? And leela… I groaned. Where was I? I tried to sit up but my vision was hazy, the world was spinning. “Argh” i groaned but it only came out like a whisper. Headache. It throbbed, hard. Then I saw the familiar photo on the wall, the scent of Liam’s perfume and my brows gathered. “Liam?” I called out, not seeing him anywhere. Finally, I felt my hands, I could sit up with my hands clutching the bed frame. “You are awake?” His voice sauntered through. I strained my eyes to see him clearly. He was dressed in a blac

NOAH'S POV I’d been in this chair for ten minutes and nothing has changed. Worse still, Jim’s poker face wasn't helping.“Look, I can't accept this role, I didn't even ask for it,” I argued, staring dead at the theatre art president — Jim. He sat on the chair opposite me, his hands resting lazily on the table before him as if this conversation was the most boring thing ever. He exchanged a glance with the vice president beside him.Loe reacted quickly, and sighed. “Hey, listen, this would benefit ….”“I don't want the benefits. I'm not gay!” I snapped and she shrank back, pursing her lips. “You don't need to be gay. There …” she trailed, noticing my cold gaze, then she shifted a bit and continued, “there is simply no one more suitable than you for this play, besides…”“More suitable? Hah!” I let out a low laugh as my chest tightened. Anger? I couldn't tell. “Do I give off gay aura?” “Of … course you don't, we are just saying that Liam already accepted, and it's obvious he wouldn'

LIAM'S POV I didn't notice the car had stopped at the College entrance. My head was buried in my phone, trying to reach Noah. I had returned to the apartment but I didn't find him. Not even the trace of his scent. “We are here,” Sammy said and I lifted my head, stared out. The courtyard was in sight. Cut grass, students on the bench engrossed in either gossip or a subject matter. I stepped out of the car and dialed his number again. It rang twice then disconnected. My jaw tightened. I glanced up and noticed I was being stared at. Well, the car was expensive and I was known to be an orphan and a scholarship student. I turned to Sammy, “you are my boss and you offered to help me. That's the story,” I said and he nodded. “Got it,” I walked towards the college building, typing rapidly. I sent a text. Two grey ticks, no reply. “Damnit Noah, reply the damn messages,” I cursed under my breath, worry and panic overwhelmed me. I paused. His scent. That unique orchid sce

NOAH'S POV Something shifted in his eyes, but before I could understand what it was, it disappeared instantly. Almost like I was seeing things. “I should be saying that to you,” he said, his lips curved into a smirk.I snorted,“you wish,”. Everyone knew me. A playboy. Girls would willingly have their heart broken by me, and in the past, I didn't hold back.Leela has by far been my longest relationship and probably my last.Probably. So, I was confident, I would never fall for my best friend. I wasn't gay, and I sure knew as hell, he wasn't.“Enough of the banters, let's begin,” Loe said once more and I got into character, climbing the podium alongside Liam.I was to act as Ben who was annoyed, hurt, unwilling to leave but not having any choice. Liam was to act as Luke, the main character who was madly in love.“Let's go our separate ways now, Luke,” I whispered. My eyes glistened with tears. I lowered my gaze. Hands clenched at my sides.Liam stood frozen in place. He didn't move