Novel & Cerita Fake Friends Vs True Friends

But his smile was completely fake. Emily looked at me like 'what the heck?' "Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you. Tyler and I are going to try and become fake friends now." I said. "My life is so crazy." How could I forget to tell Emily something as crazy as that? "Can't argue with you there." Emily shrugged and we both looked back at Tyler who was now standing by us with Courtney by his side.

Somehow I felt that they know each other very well. "Looks like you two know each other very well…!!" "Yes, we have been best friends since kindergarten. And here we are… I wanted to escape from him, but he won't leave me alone…!!" Sophia said dramatically that Tyler punched her slightly. "You are blessed to have such a friend… Don't you think, Daisy??" Tyler waited for my answer and Sophia was gesturing to me to support her. So I stood there in a dilemma.

I do. I bolt up out of my chair and look at my friends. With a conviction I didn’t have earlier, I confidently reply, “We can’t mark each other until we are 30 and haven’t found our true mates. If we find our mates, this contract relationship is void and ends immediately.” A wave of heat flows off my father as his fingers tighten around his pen. I quickly look at my friends and, with my eyes, beg them to agree. Luckily, the other alphas nod and in unison say, “I agree.”

Even while thinking of it, Allison still couldn't push that yearning thought—to have a true friend like Sophie. The way she had defended Emma so fiercely, as if they were biological sisters. If only she had such a powerful, influential, loyal friend who could fight anyone for her. Someone who would stand by her, not just for favors or gossip or status. Unlike Stephanie. And Michelle. And the rest of those fake women who clung to Allison like leeches. They wore expensive smiles and clapped at all the right times, but deep down, they were all the same—greedy, shallow, and powerless.

"You two were childhood friends. How did sparks never fly between you? I remember how you two were always stuck together back in college. Everyone said you'd definitely form a mate bond." All eyes turned to me. The atmosphere felt a little off. I didn't know if it was just my imagination, but this seemingly gentle and kind Lucia gave me a strange sense of hostility. Yuri shook his head and cut a slice of mousse cake for Lucia. "Everyone misunderstood. Sure, Ophelia's a she-wolf, but she's my best buddy. Who would form a mate bond with their bro? That'd be way too weird." He suddenly remembered something and couldn't help laughing. "You never saw her back when she climbed a tree, fell off, an

If this is true, then we can't trust anyone anymore. Our friends...our closests allies can actually turn out to be our enemies,

You're the one who will give it away because you can't control your powers I smiled at their fighting. It was something that they always did because they were so different from each other. Well, we all were, really. Elena is nice and caring, always worried about other people's feelings, not wanting to upset anyone, and Lillie, well, she is dark. She doesn't care if she hurts anyone. She finds fun in picking on people. Sometimes, it gets a little dark, and we have to talk her down from murder, and then there's me. I don't really know who I am or how i even fit into our friendship i just know that they are the two people in this word that means the most to me and i have always been able to tru

I told him, starting my spiel. "Wrong. That's Tammy and Penelope. They are neighbors, which is the only reason they are nice to each other. They pick the freshest fruits because they are trying to one up each other. Can't you not tell the difference between fake niceness and genuine like?" he asked with a look of disbelief, but I could see the slight amusement in his eyes. "Apparently not when it comes to she-wolves." I laughed at how wrong I had been about these women.

Leaving personal matters within, I shot back, "You are living your life your way, aren't you? Then why can't I? Stop interfering in my personal life." Damien uttered glaring at me, "Don’t you dare to question my life, Ms. McBride. By any chance, if you are telling me to be loyal to you because you are my fiancee then put a thing in your mind that YOU are my fake fiancee. Fake. And I don’t have the useless wish to interfere in your so-called personal life. But unlike you, I have a reputation that will get hampered if you continue falling into a stranger's arms like last night. I won't like the news about my fiancee stepping out from a stranger's place in the early morning or roaming with some

“A good number but that’s not the case. You should see Neil…” “Stop comparing yourself to people.” She snapped, “You’re you, you’re the best of you. Value the people who like you for who you really are. Those girls flocking around Neil and Brandon are only after their money, their looks, their game and what they get on the bed; they don’t actually like them for them. One day, Neil and Brandon would get tired when they realize they have a lot of fakes in their lives, they would start to look for what you have; real friends, a stable life, true love. What they have currently won’t last, can’t you see that? Colton Adams, you are…” She stopped when he began crying. She hugged him. She was sure p