3 Bestie Novels & Stories

But the moment his mismatched eyes meet hers, the moment his hands trace over what he’s been silently dreaming about for years… resisting becomes impossible. SOLD TO MY BROTHER’S BESTIE A dark, forbidden, addictive romance where desire burns hotter than loyalty, control teeters on the edge of obsession, and the man she was told to see as a brother becomes the only man she can’t escape.

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)."

I can't believe I doubted his abilities last night. The male Kea holds his hand in the air and the arena goes silent again. "Capt. Bolis from Vaal, Lt. Cotit from Gaimo, Capt. Het from Makskin. You will be competing in the three-way fight this Harvest. There can only be one winner of the three-way fight. The winner of the three-way match always gets to choose which beast he fights in round two. You are dismissed," the Kea says, and three big males step out of line.

How could she spread such lies to the public? My chest heaved with anger as I kept scrolling, only to find that her video had already gone viral. A few hashtags were trending, such as "#HeiressPoisonedByBestFriend", "#RealLifeFarmerAndSnake", and "#BackstabberBestFriend". The most popular searches at the moment were all related to Rachel's false accusations. In the comment section, hundreds of thousands of people were condemning me. "This vicious woman deserves the death penalty! She's a menace to society!"

The spirit beast ran to the border before stopping, but all we could see were the three beastmen. "You vile beasts, where have you taken Vee?" Mother angrily scolded them, forgetting that she was merely the ruler of a small kingdom. Sure enough, the three beastmen burst into laughter upon hearing that. Felix casually tugged on a rope beside him. "Ha! Like mother, like daughter—so defiant." Sharp wails came from the cliff's edge. "Mother, no! Don't anger them or I'll die! They're all insane!" Mother was gripping my hand tightly, and when she discovered Victoria hanging from the cliff wall by a thin rope, her nails dug into my flesh.

Jarred couldn't wait any longer and climbed onto the stool to help smash it together. "I can feel it! I can feel the safe!" Excited voices rang out as the two picked up their pace. Soon, the ceiling had a large hole, and the corner of a metal box was exposed. The two of them worked together to bring the safe down and carefully placed it on the ground. However, the safe had a combination lock. None of them knew the code, so they couldn't open it for now. "Go buy a power saw and cut it open. There's definitely something good in there!" Kate exclaimed.

She slept with her best friend's husband, then turned around and blamed the victim. [Luther Boyd is absolute trash. He lived off his wife, cheated on her, and still tried to leave her with nothing in the divorce. Unbelievable.] [I feel terrible for Jolene Johnston. The two people she trusted most betrayed her, and the entire internet piled on. Good thing she fought back.]

"Dude, you've been training her for a month. The girl likes you. Why else would she drink that shit you make every morning? And no girl works out five days a week!" Christopher looked away. "Don't turn this into a game." He turned back to them with a cold look on his face. "This isn't a game." His heart was drumming in his chest and he was angry but unsure. Carlos stepped forward. "There is no bet. We're all routing for you, Beast. That's all. Just ask her out…or else." He looked at Carlos in confusion. The big man flexed his muscles. He was a foot shorter than Christopher. He looked at the other two guys. They were flexing their muscles, too.

She replied, "Not at all. I haven't seen her before, aside from the previous day." "That's fine. She’s like family, so you shouldn’t be troubled about her. At one point when I initially met you, I almost thought you were Lerisa, you resemble her," Anthony said. "Hmm, I am not Lerisa," Benita faked a smile. She was still internally jealous, knowing that Anthony treasured Lerisa. From the few moments Benita had spent with Anthony, she already liked him and wanted him badly. She was a determined woman and wouldn’t give up easily on Anthony. If Lerisa dared to come in her way, she would eliminate her, as she wanted Anthony for herself alone.