Novel & Cerita Fighters Best Friend Vk

"We aren't lovers." I looked between the both of them. "Because it's literally the most foolish thing to argue about," I replied casually. "Why not ask these two?" I asked pointing to the two guys who were laughing none stop. "Sorry dude, but I've got to side with my best friend on this one and say Batman," Kai replied as he patted Asher on the back. "I'm still your best friend Nick but sorry, Superman can beat Batman anytime and anywhere," Jake pitched in.

"I'm not going to stop being your friend." "What?" "I know you're scared. I know you're trying to protect me. But I'm not going to let some psychopath dictate who I can and can't talk to." "Ethan—" "I mean it." He met my eyes. "You're my friend. And I don't abandon my friends." I stared at him. He was good. Kind. Normal. Everything I needed. I called Mason. "Vincent visited Ethan last night," I said. "Left a note. Threatened him."

My Brother's best friend was dragging me like he owned me. At the top of the stairs, he shoved open a door to a private VIP booth. The room was dark, soundproofed, with deep couches and low lights. He threw me inside, slamming the door shut behind us. The bass from the club was muffled now, but my pulse was louder. I spun around to face him, breathing hard. My hair was messy from the dance floor, eyes wide but defiant. “What the hell was that?”

“Come on. Let’s go over to them.” In passing, we greeted his friends and their fathers and a few people I didn’t know but who obviously knew who I was. Arriving at the booth, Aurora gave me an encouraging smile. “It’ll be okay. Viktor is undefeated in the cage.” Ivan nodded. “He’s brain and muscle … that’s too much for most opponents.” I gave them both a grateful smile as I slipped into the booth across from them. “I know, but I’m really not looking forward to seeing him getting hurt today.”

Instead of satisfaction, his anger and irritation surged. “FUCK!!” He stormed out of the main security office, slamming the door behind him. Kaizer casually flicked the cockroaches off his body. The war between them had begun, unrelenting, and neither would ever surrender. The Guerrero mansion itself would tremble under the chaos of a young master and a bodyguard who refused to yield.

I asked coldly. Viktor let out a soft chuckle before tossing a bottle in my direction. "Take this first. You're gonna need it. And is it now a crime to care about my best friend? Oh, how the mighty have fallen." He smirked. "My best friend has finally found his mate. So does this mean no more drunk nights and strippers" I stared at him again, my jaw clenched as I drank from the bottle, trying to ignore him, only this time Kai was ready to leap at him and give him the beating of his life.

Lance aka Doc doctor for club. Ezra aka Patch EMT for club. Victor Aka Navy best at boats watercraft. Warren Aka Chopper best at air craft. Anthony Aka Edge best at knives. Jaime aka Data best at tech/ IT. Walter aka Hacker tech geek. Corey aka Jammer tech geek. Joel aka Gamer best at games planning attacks.

“Sorry about Ava, I admit, I was jealous of her. She suddenly announced on national TV that my best friend was hers and I was so jealous and hurt, I didn’t realize that I was hurting you in the process. Astrid you and I have been friends for way too long and I love you so much as if you were my sister. Nobody has ever threatened our friendship until Ava.” I sigh, my anger dissipating. “Lily, I love you so much and you will always, always be my best friend. If you were a man I would have probably married you a long time ago.” She giggles and holds my hand. “Ava is nothing but my client and maybe, a friend but not my best friend. You will always be my best friend and I love, love, love you my

He narrowed his eyes slightly. “You okay?” he asked. I nodded, slipping my hand from his. He frowned a little but didn’t say anything. “I’m fine. You should go find Aaron. I’m sure some of your friends are around.” “I don’t have any friends,” he muttered. I huffed, patting his shoulder. “You do, Voss. Aaron’s your friend.” He pressed his lips together like that didn’t sit well with him. I chuckled. “Just go,” I muttered, and he tilted his head before walking off.