Best Friends Novels & Stories

I murmured making them beam and I felt a smile form on my lips at their happiness" I'll call Bennett and see if he wants to go to the movies....what movie are we watching?" They fist bumped when I agreed making me roll my eyes but shake my head at their antics. These three have been my best friends since our diaper days. We've done everything together and have been there for each other whenever we needed each other. They were at my side when my grandparents died and I was their when they each lost a family member from a sibling to grandparent. We have been each other's rocks through out our whole lives and they made me see that I was an idiot for rejecting Ben

With an angry emoji under it. I smiled, replying back with a laughing emoji which she replied instantly with an emoji with a confused face. Stacy can be funny at times and that's one good reason I made her my best friend. Stacy and I have been close friends since first grade in college and we went separate ways after our graduation. And now, we've ended up here, in the same company, back again as the best friends we were.

We’re always best when we’re only with each other. Don’t get me wrong, I like my friends Denver and Tobias, Lilly and Tammy. We’ve all been hanging for years but it’s not the same as just being alone with my bestie, Tate. We’re so close and I wonder….. I stop myself from wondering because it’s wrong. She is my best friend.

“She’s here in Seattle. I see her a couple of times a week, at least. It’s gotten pretty hard to make plans with friends as we’ve gotten older. A lot of the people we used to hang out with have started families and dropped off the face of the earth. Or they’re busy with other things. Anyway, Erica and I made a pact a few years ago always to meet up twice a week. Sunday and Thursday evenings. It’s probably half of what’s kept us friends.” “That’s wonderful,” Andrew breathed. “Do you have a best friend?” He gave the question another silent moment before answering. “I have a couple who I would consider that. We don’t meet up twice a week, though. Sometimes we go months without seeing each other

RING. His phone suddenly vibrated. “What?” he snapped. [“Ohhh—chill”] his friend laughed from the other end. [“Your temper’s flaring again.”] “What do you want?” Loud music and voices echoed through the phone. He was at the club again. Of course. [“Come over to the Eclipse Club. Boss Lee brought in a lot of new pretty girls tonight.”] Matthew exhaled sharply. A full week trapped inside the mansion. A week of confinement and frustration “Fine.”

I burst out laughing. She grabbed my arm dramatically. “How did you meet him?!” I hesitated slightly, knowing exactly where this was going. “He’s… Silas’s best friend.” Ava froze. Her eyes widened slowly. Then she leaned back, dragging her hands down her face. “Girl…” I winced. “Don’t.” “Girl… so you spinning the block now??” Ben coughed loudly to hide a laugh. I groaned, covering my face. “It’s not like that.”

The tension on his face is so palpable. "Enzo and Noah? The two inseparable duo? Why do you think Noah cares so much about Enzo?" I clear my throat. "Because their friends. Enzo is literally family to us." "Or maybe Noah has a fucking crush on En..." I see the exact moment when Noah snaps, his fist going straight for Caleb's face. I'm being pushed to the side by my brother as he grabs Caleb's collar and hulls him to the floor. "If I'm wrong, you won't be this mad! Say it to my face that I'm wrong!! Or better still... look at your sister and tell her you don't fucking love your best friend!!!"

"Absolutely." Something inside me settled. It felt right. Luther wasn't just my best friend. He understood me. He knew my strengths, my weaknesses, my mistakes, and the parts of me I didn't show everyone else. If I was going to face the struggle for the Alpha position, I wanted him beside me. My Beta. My closest ally. My best friend. "Then it's official," I said. Luther nodded. "It's official." We stood there for a moment, both knowing that our friendship had just entered a completely different chapter.

His jaw was tight, but he didn’t grab the phone from me. “You were my friend,” I said. “And you were his wife. Friendship died in that bedroom the same day your marriage did.” “If you post that photo, you are not hurting Adrian. You are helping Damien keep me tied to a man who will not sign.” “Maybe I want you tied. Maybe I like watching you scramble and suffer.” My free hand curled into a fist. “What kind of human are you?? What did he promise you this time?” “I don’t think that is your business anymore.”

She hugged me tighter. “Look,” she said softly, “this isn’t the end of the road. You saved a billionaire today. That’s got to count for something. And you’re going to get another shot, I promise.” I smiled faintly, her optimism working its usual magic. “BFFFF?” “BFFFF,” she echoed, grinning. “Best Friends Forever For Always and For Realsies.” --- Charles