Best Friend Lover Novels & Stories

“I know it is school. And I trust you. God, I trust you with my life. But Moissanite… it kills me. It physically hurts me to know you sit next to him for hours. That he gets to talk to you, laugh with you, see you smile. That he gets your time that should only be mine. I am not trying to control you. I never will. I just love you so much it feels like my chest is going to burst sometimes. I want you all to myself. I want every second of your day. Is it wrong that I want to be the only one who matters to you?” I touched his face and I felt how tense he was, how much emotion was rolling inside him. “It is not wrong. I love that you feel this way. It means you care more than anything. But you h

“You’re important to me. You know that, right? You mean more. I’m sorry I did that. I just couldn’t...” “It’s okay,” Ethan said quietly. “Sorry,” she said again, squeezing his hand. “But what did you want to tell me?” she asked. “It’s strange for you to call me here.” Ethan nodded slowly. “I wanted to tell you" Lily was silent. “I felt guilty liking your best friend. She was more like a younger sister to us. But no matter how I tried to forget her, I couldn’t. I knew I couldn’t hide it forever. So I wanted to tell you, Lily.”

“Just you and Raven mostly.” “And Kieran, and Anders, and Matilda, and Aubrey, and Maven—” “Okay, okay, I get it,” I groan. “I don’t know, there just hasn’t been a reason to talk to him.” He shrugs, but I notice the flicker of disappointment in his eyes. “I just think my boyfriend and my best friend should get along.” His words freeze me. “Best friend?” “Yeah,” he says softly, smiling like he’s scared I’ll take it back. “I’ve never had many friends outside my family and Damon. But I think I’d call you my best friend.”

“Listen, Evelyn. I would not bring this up if I did not think it was going to be a good opportunity. It is just like you said. You still have two months left until you have to go to San Francisco, and in the time you are here, unless you agree to let me help you out, you will have to get a job and this is the best offer right now. “Besides, Cassian knows you and he would trust you to take care of his kid, so, that makes the process for getting the job easier than any other you could try for.” I sighed as I thought about the man. Cassian James. Cassian was my brother’s best friend. They had been best friends nearly all their lives, ever since they could talk. Everett grew up with him. While t

Henry is Brad’s closest friend, in fact they used to be best friends before Brad left for New York. But I was not friends with Henry. I had not even said a word to him in my entire life. Why would he be going around saying I’m off limits? Was that the reason why I had never been asked out on a date? “Look, I know that you may not believe me because it sounds crazy but I really like you and I wanted to go on the date with you.” He said with sad eyes. “I promise I’m not lying about this. I do hope that you find a way to believe me.”

It was annoying the way Nate treated these women, like they were mere pleasure objects, to be used and dumped whenever he felt like it. But of course, he was different with me. He called me his little angel, his princess, and a million other endearment terms that always made his current girlfriend jealous. Nathan was my best friend, and he always treated me with a tenderness that made me blush – even though sometimes he could act like he was my annoying senior brother. The thing was, I just knew that he did not love me in the kind of way I loved him, and if I told him, he would get very angry with me, and it would destroy our friendship. I couldn’t risk that. My phone started ringing, snappi

I'm presuming this is the asshole boyfriend! I'm desperate to get rid of the smirk on the attractive boy's face. He has the audacity to touch what is mine. Because of the change in my manner, I can see Kyle on full alert as well. He knows I'm going to unleash my wrath on this jerk any minute now. "Elliot, this is Matt, my boyfriend. Matt, this is Elliot, my dearest best friend, who I'm telling you about." And fuck if I don't see red right now. I'm the best friend. The fucking best friend only, while the asshole is the boyfriend. I so badly want to kill the person who invented the word best friend! When can I ever get out of this best friend zone?

He took his time making sure I get my pleasure. I think I cried a few times from the sheer feeling of his passion, I felt so happy and overwhelmed. Simon is an amazing lover. He makes sure I feel each and every stroke he gave me. I love how his fingers grip me, it’s like he’s trying to anchor me to him. He has such power in his body but he uses it so gently. He’s a master at controlling it too. He made sure to give me just enough, so I’ll ask for more.

She was always so obsessed with him since she meet him in high school, they dated for 4 months, longest relationship he ever had, the norm was a month. He never even liked her, he just wanted to sleep with her and he did, and then got tired of her. Jason and I have been friends for 12 years since we were 8, so I know him well, when he sets his mind on something he will make sure that he gets it and once he gets it he will soon get tired of it, because he already got the thing he wanted, and the thing he wanted from Rebecca was her p*ssy, and he got it, and then got tired of it. They broke up 3 months ago, but she is still stuck on getting him back.

His eyes danced with a smile as he stares at me. "I love riddles." I lied, I was just lucky today, lucky to get those answers and it seems heaven was working in my favour, because I answered some riddles correctly I am standing here with my crush, soon to be my boyfriend. "You remind me of my childhood friend." His word made me stop smiling immediately. "She loves riddles and can answer a lot, even the hardest, I am sure no one can beat her to it now." He smiles.