Best Friends Yuri Manga Novels & Stories

"Oh Lord, how many secrets do you have... Ugh, Elena, I thought I knew everything." "You're such a drama queen." "Hey, I thought you shared everything with me. I am your best friend, after all." Yuri made puppy eyes, making me chuckle. She growled at my reaction. "You're mean, Elena. I'm worried about you, so please don't carry the burden alone. I wish you could rely on Alpha and me." She added sincerely. "I'll try to, Yuri. I'm sorry for keeping this information to myself."

The skin darkened, collapsed, distorted. She wasn’t Lena anymore. She wasn’t anyone anymore. I didn’t cry. My gaze moved downward to her hand. On her right wrist, there was a tattoo. A small daisy. We got them together in our junior year. She chose a daisy. I chose a sunflower. She said the daisy meant hidden love. I said the sunflower meant always turning toward you. We both cried after it was done. And now, I looked at that daisy. It was still there on a body so ruined it no longer looked human.

Sasha continued, desperate for something to say in order to fill up the silence, "I don’t think I've ever met anyone like her… she's the only one I can call a friend." "Ouch" Kaleb said, clutching his chest playfully, "You are saying you don't consider me a friend? Such a hurtful thing to say, doll face. You wound me!" Sasha punched him playfully, "Stop calling me, doll face. And you know what I meant. Besides, it's the truth. We have never been friends… Why do you suddenly care about that now?" He turned to face her fully, and Sasha held her breath. "Change is a part of life, is it not?" he asked, then continued without waiting for her to reply, "In fact, some people say it's constant. We w

Bethany's POV My wolf made a whimpering sound in my head and I knew she was in pain. My knees gave way and I would have slid to the ground if not for the strong arms that wrapped firmly around my waist, pulling me against their sturdy chest. I was distracted for a moment and I swallowed hard as I sniffed the ever-so-familiar scent of the man. Slowly, my eyes raked over his gorgeous face, framed by the tousled strands of thick black hair. His rich brown slanted eyes and finely chiseled jaws accentuated his facial contour and it took me a while to realize that the man was none other than my best friend.

"What are we going to do about Miranda when she gets back?" He jerked slightly at the mention of his girlfriend's name, his palm still resting against her hair. "What about her?" Yuria twisted to face him more directly, nibbling her lip with trepidation. "Well, she is my best friend." "If she discovers...this..." She gestured loosely between them. "It could ruin everything."

- Yuri's voice was perfectly even, and Helios would have been fooled by it if he hadn't caught sight of the club's vice president cracking his fists as he spoke. " You do know, " - Kellion drawled. " That the majority of freshmen hookups begin with those tours, don't you? " - Kellion, added. A pause. " No, I did not. " - Yuri said. And then Yuri was striding towards his bike without a word. Helios raised a brow at his friends, 'He's jealous, isn't he?. Andreus smirked in response while Kellion laughed out loud. " He probably doesn't know it yet. The boy's stubbornly in denial with those things, but... " - Kellion headed towards his own bike.

We read each other's stories, offered feedback that was honest but kind, and celebrated every small victory—a finished chapter, a perfect sentence, a character who finally came to life on the page. Priya had become my closest friend in the group. She was the kind of person who laughed with her whole body, who hugged you without asking, who showed up at your door with takeout when you mentioned you were having a rough day. She didn't know the full story of what had happened with Ethan and Mia—I'd told her bits and pieces, enough to explain why I sometimes went quiet—but she never pushed. She just stayed. "You're writing again," she observed one afternoon, peering over my shoulder at my laptop

She said. If Brad was telling her that he had a mystery girlfriend then I’m sure it was true. “My first guess is that it’s your Nerdy friend. I saw them leave together and they looked pretty close.” She said. Unable to stop myself, I burst in to deep laughter even holding my stomach for support. “That’s impossible. Bella and Brad are not even friends.” I told Hilary. “He’s just some kind of annoying older brother to her, like he is to me.” Hilary didn’t look convinced, in fact she looked more annoyed .

“Lia I know you are angry but I must do this. I want to do this.” Lia blinked back tears. “You want to leave me alone here with them.” “Them? Lia, come on they are your mates.” “Future mates,” she corrected flatly. “They aren’t my mates yet.” “And? It’s good for the five of you to live together. The five of you are going to be a pack and I’m going to have my pack. That’s not to say I’m still not going to be there for you. You’re my sister and those guys are my best friends.”

Diapers. Two newborns and a toddler? Yeah... it's going to be mayhem. But I've never had a better support system than I do right now. And I'm eternally grateful for it. "Zuri, wanna meet your sisters?" Niko asks, gently shifting her in his arms. Zuri doesn't squeal. Doesn't babble. She just scowls—like she doesn't want anyone or anything interrupting her Nee-koo time. Her tiny fingers clutch his shirt as she turns her face and buries it against his shoulder, letting out a tired little whine.