Best Friend Unrequited Love Books Novels & Stories

“You know I read that book, I can’t remember the title, that you read last summer and I kept thinking about the other friend who secretly envied her best friend and wanted everything she had including her boyfriend.” I laughed. “Well first of all you know I don’t envy you. We are friends, we are as close as sisters. Secondly, I do not want Andre, especially because he is your boyfriend.” I said truthfully because that was exactly what I told Shewa. He is her boyfriend, I can’t fight with my best friend over a boy that chose her over me. “I am not talking about Andre.” I raised a brow. “Who are you talking about then…”

“You’re twenty-five and unmarried. You’re a burden to your parents.” “I know you’re joking, but ouch.” Not that it was Sarrah’s fault my feelings were hurt. I’d spent most of my life feeling like I let everyone down. Especially my brother. Scott deserved a nice wedding. And why was I being so bitter about the fact that his best friend was rich? I had the best best friend. And she gave good advice. I wadded up the pink bikini and tossed it in my suitcase. “Fine. But I refuse to become a cliché. I’m not going to throw myself in front of the rich guy.”

Then she took a large step back, like I was something contagious she didn't want near her. "You heard me, Cassandra. So I'll stop pretending. Please don't follow me around anymore. I don't want to be your friend. Someone like Wendy, with her background and her world, that's the kind of person I want in my life. "Look at yourself. You've got nothing, and you solve everything with your fists. You're not even someone I want to be seen with. Honestly? Being your friend has always been embarrassing." I stood there frozen after she finished.

We both were too exhausted to get in a bath, so we cuddled, sated and content, holding each other in our arms, sharing small kisses and tracing patterns on each other’s skin. I felt like the luckiest woman to score my beautiful, sweet and sometimes brooding best friend, Ethan Kane. If you want, you can join Mahi Mistry's F******k Group or Page: Author Mahi Mistry and also follow her on I*******m @authormahimistry to keep up with the recent updates regarding her books! You can access all the books + bonus content on her P*****n Page Mahi Mistry.

Lily sat at the coffee shop, sipping her latte and scrolling through her phone. She had always loved this place – the cozy atmosphere, the smell of fresh coffee, and the sound of the barista's steaming milk. It was her safe haven, her escape from the chaos of her life. As she looked up from her phone, she caught sight of James walking towards her. Her heart skipped a beat as she saw him – tall, handsome, and charming as ever. He was her best friend Sarah's fiancé, and Lily had been secretly in love with him for years.

I groaned immediately, holding my ears to block her out. “It isn’t like that.” “My best friend is married to my brother,” she repeated a little louder with too much satisfaction. “Do you know how much material you’ve just handed me? You’re never gonna hear the end of it, bea.” “Mia” She leaned in closer, with the most mischievous smile I’ve ever seen her pull. “Soooo…how’s the married life?” “Mia don’t, please.” “Already done the boombaya?”

I had to make sure my heart wouldn't break, so I stood taller, arching my back, willing the fear which grasped my heart tightly back down. "Adam, I guess I believe you. But I wish it were easier for me to see that you were truly real. I mean, come on, don't you know that I have been having these weird hallucinations?" I said while shrugging my shoulders, not ready to reveal what was laid upon my heart. Yet, Adam, my best friend from childhood, who's still married for Moon Goddess' sake, had this way about him that helps break down my walls. Which is something I had yearned for, for a long time. And now, being with him, which I know is forbidden, is something I desperately need.

I always did, with a smile on my face. He trusted me with everything….everything except his heart. “fuck” i whispered, voice hoarse as my body numbed from the pleasure coarsing through my vein. My chest tightened. I shouldn't have this kind of feeling for my best friend. I knew, I tried. I stayed away for days to stop my heart from beating erratically when I set my eyes on him but it didn't work. He was my fucking mate, I knew when I set my eyes on him. I tried to avoid him back at high school but it only got worse. All he needed to do was get a girlfriend and it was enough to drive me insane.

Before I can answer, her friend Maya beats me to it. "Well, I think it's both. And there's nothing wrong with it since you don't share blood relation." She shrugs. "I've been reading a novel about such relationships, and I completely love the story between Brian and Nila. The title is Forbidden desire by author Muse. It gives an in that it's more than just forbidden situations, besides, we werewolves can't choose who our mate is, there's no way i would give up on a once in a lifetime thing like that."

And now that I saw he doesn't need to have a partner to be with someone, my heart is breaking, even though it's pathetic and pointless. So, I grab my phone to get into the group chat with my best friends, Rosie, Olivia and Mallory, to request their presence so I can cry about my unrequited love once again.