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I called as he was about to open the door. “The best friend is not going anywhere, Jess,” he muttered, forcing a smile despite the pain. “I’m not leaving you alone.” My lips quivered, half-smiling, but as he went out of the room and closed the door, the tears swelling in my eyes rolled down my cheeks. Is there a rule that we can’t fall in love with our best friend? Aiden is all I wanted to be with for the rest of my life, and yet, this baby inside me screams so loud that I was not meant for anyone. Am I not allowed to be happy?

Hey, you beautiful reader! 💖 First off, I just want to say thank you from the bottom of my heart for taking this journey with me! It’s been an absolute blast writing this book, and I’m so thankful for every one of you who has read, supported, and fallen in love with these characters (even if they’re a little messed up... but hey, that’s what makes it fun, right?). Now, I need to know: What's your favorite forbidden series? Tell me all the juicy details!

He looked up when I walked in, and his face lit up. “You came.” “You asked.” He smiled. “That’s what you used to say to him, isn’t it?” I froze. “How did you—?” “I read your book, Ava. The first one. The one about the girl who loses everything.” He set down his book. “I figured it out. The ex‑boyfriend. The best friend. The betrayal.” I sat down across from him, my heart pounding. “And you still wanted to have coffee with me?”

It was bad enough not getting noticed, I didn’t need my best friend helping me talk to boys. So, I stayed by myself and read an E-book on my phone. I could not help the feeling of loneliness that clouded me. Junior year was here already and next it will be senior year but my life would not really change. It sucked more because I was such a sucker for romance and yet no one liked me. How could they? I wasn’t pretty as Olivia with her slim model like body and shoulder length dark curls. I shook the thought out of my head. I wasn’t jealous of my friend, I just wished I could be her sometimes.

My mom looked at me with a weird expression. "Did you not hear what your dad said ? Go and pack your stuff" She yelled at me and I went to my room and started to pack my belongings. I don't understand why are they so afraid of Dean. Anyway, there was nothing much to pack as I didn't have many dresses or shoes. I just had a few nice dresses and the rest are my mom's old clothes. I couldn't complain as the financial condition of my family is not good anyway. I put on a white top, jeans and brown boots following with a long brown coat which was gifted by my best friend 'Clara'. I miss her a lot as after finishing high school we couldn't meet often. We could only reunite when she came to my hous

“ Why do you think I can't be with her? If her mate doesn't show up, I am the best bait, you guys don't want to send her over the coast, and I am just here, my pack is strong enough, I am willing to help her nurture the powers she has, and you can come visiting anytime, why can't you look beyond the fact that I am your best friend or rather was your best friend and do something? Why can't you?” “ That's because you might be the best choice to everyone, but not me. Do you even know what you have done? You broke the bro code, you weren't even supposed to look at her, she was your sister as well, because that was what you kept saying until I found out you had your selfish reasons for keeping ev

All my life, I had always had a glimpse of happiness before it was stripped from me, I had parents, a big house, a happy childhood and one day it was no more, I had a caring Aunty who was very nice to me and one morning she became a drunk and my worst nightmare, why did I expect anything better from anything or anyone. “I just hoped,” I said aloud, I had always felt that when I found my mate everything would be fine, I didn't expect him to be half as rich as Amos but I always imagined we would build a good life together, that was why I didn't date anyone else, I was waiting for my mate but I finally met him but he hated me for no reason, for something I couldn't control. No matter how much h

With a frown on her face, Diane read the message repeatedly as though she couldn’t believe her eyes. Ashley was in trouble and she thought to text her, Diane? That made absolutely no sense at all. She and Ashley were not friends. They weren’t even acquaintances. They were more like sworn enemies. Kind of like her and Jenny. And even if Ashley wasn’t such a bitch, Diane wasn’t sure they would be friends. Ashley was her husband’s ex-boyfriend for God’s sake. How weird would it be to be friends with your husband’s ex? Freaking weird, I tell you.

“You’re unbelievable.” He tilted his head, waiting for me to explain, so I did—sort of. “Look, El, you can’t have other friends besides me. You get that, right?” His brows shot up. “What?” But I don’t have anyone else. Even if I did, it’s not a big deal,” he replied, but I kept my tone serious. “I’m serious,” I said, leaning back against the headboard. “You don’t need anyone else. Neither do I. Let’s just keep it that way—no third parties.”

thinking of my unrequited love for my best friend who doesn't even have any idea about it. ----