2 Bestie Novels & Stories

My mother, Keenan. I can't leave them, I must get back. So once again I push myself one last time and when the beast's head is close to mine, I lash out and bite just bellow his right ear. He whines from pain but still doesn't release me. He then turns his head up and howls and then soon later, six more wolves appear around us. I know that this fight is really over now. I won't escape the seven wolves, especially with my wounded legs. So I stop struggling. Now, my fight is over. But if not now, I will still find a way to get out.

“Pity? Pity for what? Not getting what he want? Or me not willing to offer more?” Ashton grinned at her wolfishly. “Both.” Yeah right, she thought. He would be thinking along such lines anyway. Ashton Cooper was more immoral than her boss. Well, ex-boss. That thought sobered her once again and she wasn’t in the mood to fight him back. She simply shrugged and put baby Adam in his cradle and activated his baby monitor.

he asked Duke, not minding my presence. "Yes, babe, she's my steward," Duke responded dryly. If I am not mistaken, she is Marie, the second daughter of the Menejez tribe; they lived near the Criose territory, the most hard-headed tribe; they were called the black sheep tribe. They don't follow the rules; they are killed once every hundred years via poisoning or hunting. They were the main reason why we wolves were almost exposed, and now, humans do believe we exist and continually hunt us. Either to kill or to attract people for money.

Just as the last of Lacey's shrill voice died away, she immediately got up and marched toward me. She stopped right in front of me and swept everything on my table to the floor in a fury. "You shameless bitch! You acted like you were some goody-two-shoes when I asked you to sleep with Mr. Baldwin, but then you turned around and replaced me after successfully seducing him! "I'm telling you that you'll never replace me! Over my dead body! You wanna fight? You'll never win against me because you'll remain at the bottom rung for the rest of your life!"

Then he would face the embodiment of terror. With supernatural speed, I darted across the street and dove into the alley between the two buildings. Bastard didn’t know he was dealing with an enforcer from the Volkovs, the notorious werewolf mafia, and my adopted family. Few outside of our pack knew we were actual werewolves and we liked it that way. My claws extended and I raked them down the side of the dumpster. I heard his heart rate speed up, and I smiled. “You stole from the wrong person,” I said, adding a growl at the end.

To satisfy her own vanity, she constantly stole my photos and claimed that the woman in them was her. In my past life, I didn't mind too much when I found out that she had been stealing my photos because we were best friends. However, after giving it more thought, I realized that I had unknowingly invited misfortune upon myself. I scrolled through her chats and eventually found the three men. They were still flirting with each other for the time being. Mira had given them pretty interesting nicknames. "Wallet No. 1: Daniel Newton (The Brainless Heir of the Richest Family in Bayville)."

"Nat, Luke hasn't eaten for two days. He's lost so much weight. You can't just let him waste away like this." She took my hand, her voice dripping with sincerity. "You guys were everyone's couple goals. Don't let a little fight ruin that." I pulled my hand free and met her gaze, taking in the fake sweetness in her eyes. It was almost funny. I said evenly, "If you really care so much about him, why not go date him yourself?" Her smile faltered for half a second before snapping back into place. She explained, "I'm doing this for you. I'm your best friend. I can't just stand by and watch you screw this up."

The thought had him rolling his eyes, he had barely been out of his first half of his teenager. “But she is fiercely loyal to Sebestian,” he said “another stickler for the rules, they are a powerful pair. I was surprised about them though, they weren't bad when it came to B-Class, not like the woman they took over from, Prea . She had a core group of A-Class at war with us for years, she had a particular fondness for hunting B-Class” he said with a shudder.

"And cleaner too." "How did Ms. Beast do with the double attack?" He pulls me closer and stares into my eyes, searching for my Warrior side. I slowly blink and allow King a peek. "She still insists I kill you, though this time she wanted Beck's blood too." He laughs because he argues with his beast side all the time and truly understands the duality of what I'm going through. Beast is our animal side and when stressed, our beasts think the solution to fighting is death to our opponent. My beast complicates things when the death she wants is my mate's. I don't actually think Ms. Beast would kill him, but she does love the chase regardless of whose side she's on.

Tee slowly pushed his chair back. “I should get going.” “Tee…” his mother called softly again, worried now. But Tee forced a small smile toward her. “It’s okay, Ma.” His voice sounded strangely gentle. Too gentle. Which somehow made it sadder. Thitipong quickly stood up as well. “Tee, wait,” But Tee shook his head lightly. “Congratulations,” he said sincerely, looking at his younger brother and Nart. “You both look good together.” Nart looked guilty receiving the words.