Dating A Friend's Ex Novels & Stories

Layla’s words sped up, as if fearing the person on the other end might not have the chance to hear her explanation. “I’m sorry, I know I’ve wronged you. He is… the ex-fiancé of your close friend, I shouldn't have been involved with him. I know he loves you, but… I couldn’t control my feelings. After all, you don’t need him anymore, but I... I love him so…” Contrary to what Layla feared, Flora was not angry at all. In the past, when she learned that her close friend was getting married, she was worried that her friend would be deceived, or meet an untrustworthy man.

"So this is what happened. This friend of mine left her ex-boyfriend before. Then after years of not seeing each other, they suddenly met. This friend of mine still loves him. What do you think she should do?" "So you met your ex." Jason responded without hesitating. "Yes- I mean, no. It's not me. It's my friend's ex-boyfriend." Bea lies, but it is clear as crystal on her face that it's about her. They already know each other for almost three years now and Jason knows Bea when she's lying or not. "Bea, as far as I know, you only have me as your friend here." He stated a fact. "Just answer my question, Jason"

I don't really want to go on the internet after continuous dragging and all, I knew I had to breathe but I picked up my phone anyway. I clicked on one of my notifications which was a blog. I frowned as I read the headline, it states that My ex boyfriend, Dylan is about to get married and yet can't move on. I quickly slide into the comments section and the narrative is changing real fast, people are dragging him, tagging his wife to be. I chuckled to myself, The internet is a crazy place.

Each of them. "Continue Damien." I fixed on him, glaring. At both of them. She still on his laps, you could tell this wasn’t their first time. For how long did they date?? How long ago before I came into the picture, cause clearly this wasn't a year old relationship like I was told. “Oh God.” she first let out. Rose up immediately, movements somewhat panicky but I knew better than to believe that. "You must be his wife! Pease have a seat, I'm his ex-girl- good friend! I'm his good friend."

“You sent crazy pictures. You pushed at the bond. You showed up at my building. Now you are standing here after I almost lost my career over another male’s hands on her. You’re done.” I moved before I could stop myself, putting a hand on Tyler’s arm. His skin was burning hot, and I could feel the wolf right under the surface. “Tyler,” I said quietly. “Don’t. You are already looking at suspension. If you touch him here, it’s over for a season or maybe more.” He didn’t look at me. Instead, his eyes stayed locked on Noah. “Then he needs to walk away. Tell your crazy, motherfucking ex to get away.”

Even though Natalia was my first ex-girlfriend, I knew well enough that in a relationship, no sane person would want to help the wife of someone they loved when they knew it would not be beneficial to them. She took a deep breath and pleaded, "Aiden, please. I know things between us have been complicated these past few months, but I don't want to lose you completely. Even if we can't be in a romantic relationship, can we at least be friends? I still want to be there for you like you have been for me in the past." Friends? She wanted us to be friends? Could I be friends with Natalia, it hadn't even crossed my mind that I would want to remain friends with her after everything.

Her heart hurt from everything. This was the reason why she badly wanted to avoid the man, and when she finally thought that everything would be fine and they could be friends again, she realized she couldn’t. Maybe Amanda was right, exes should not meet nor be friends after years of being apart. Maybe they already have a child, but it doesn’t have to be a reason for them to meet like this.

he asked. "We could, but it's better if we don't. Exes being friends? It's never real—it just gets messy. And honestly... it'd ruin my chances of dating someone new." She was always logical like that. Who'd want to date someone still tangled up with their ex? She wouldn't. The idea of Lena moving on, finding someone else, hit Nate like a gut punch. He wanted to say something, anything, but Aaron's presence and his own pride stopped him. He came here to win her back, but her cold rejection left him reeling.

He was obviously caught by surprise, everyone was. "Did I hear that right, Ares? Valarie, as in Valarie Caine Richmond, Daniel's ex-wife. Have you gone nuts?" Alpha Allen jumped to his feet, slamming the table hard. "Calm down father. Relax." Lucas ran to Alpha Allen's side, tapping his back gently. Behaving like he was the good child here, his hypocritism stinking everywhere. "Yes, you all heard me right. She's my fiancee and i'll be using this medium to inform you all about my mating and wedding ceremony with her, which will be happening in a few months time."

“Okay. And this friend of yours, have you dated them in the past? I assume they’re a friend, right?” “Yes,” “So, what’s the problem?” I blinked. “Won’t I be betraying my friend if I date this guy that’s close to her?” “Has your friend dated this guy before?” “No, they’re family, that’d be gross.” “Then I fail to see what the problem is, baby.” Oh. Oh?