Frenemies Books Novels & Stories

“Draynon, what really happened? About the death of the Royal Family and apparent treason of the Galadon Knights and their being outlawed. There are all sorts of stories floating about and we are taught to hate the Galadon Knights from a young age. We are told stories about you to scare children into minding their manners. Eat your greens or the Galadon Knights will come a gobble you up, they say. Some tales even insist that the Katrall family must be despised also. How much of that is true?” Draynon grunted. “Most of what you hear is little more than fairy tales. I’ve heard some of the stories. They get the dates about right but little else.” He reached into a draw and pulled out a

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“Yeah, ‘family.’” “She is.” “That’s what I say about Scarlett, too.” “Just because you care about her more than a family member doesn’t mean that’s how it is with me and Elena.” I turned back to him to study his face. I noted his anger, along with his need for violence, which was easy for me to pick up on. “This is why we’re best friends,” I say. “Why is that?” I looked back out the window. “Because we’re both bad liars.” He sighed. “That we are."

We are old friends. - owner? A man? - Yes, I'm bisexual. Does it displease you? - Noooo. - she says immediately. – I have nothing against it, by the opposite. Some time ago, before I arrived here, I found a book that some human had forgotten or lost. It was about two friends who became lovers. Two men. – she blushes – there were very interesting scenes. – She says remembering the book “My Best friend & I” by the writer A.P. Morgan.

" Rykor and Jake trailed behind me as I hurried through the corridors. The library loomed, majestic and daunting, with its towering shelves and countless tomes. I ran my fingers along the spines, searching for that one book, its image etched in my memory. The moment I spotted its worn, gold-braided spine, I knew I had found it. I pulled it free and opened it, the smell of old pages wrapping around me like a warm embrace. The words jumped at me, echoing from the distant past. "Three creatures born many moons ago, tied by fate and bounded—” I read aloud, my voice barely above a whisper — “but their defects came together to bring peace between all lands." The realization struck me almost as qui

Freya asked and I felt my heart lift a little, she was interested in getting to know the pack, and how things worked. “Roman in the pack Beta, he went to school with Tristan, they’re both a couple years younger than me. Amber is a friend of Cali’s, she was one of the teachers at the education centre here in Blackrock, but Cali offered her the position of her second.” I explained. “How did you become Delta?” She queried and I chuckled lightly. “Stuck my nose where it didn’t belong.” I muttered and watched as she raised a single, perfectly shaped brow in curiosity.

HE FOUND HER The bookshop was called Paige & Prose.It was the kind of place that had no business existing in a city like this — tucked between a laundromat and a phone repair shop on a street that couldn't decide if it was charming or forgotten. The sign above the door was hand-painted. The windows were always slightly fogged. Inside it smelled like old paper and cinnamon and something warm that Rain had never been able to name but had always associated with safety.She had worked here for two years.She loved it more than almost anything.She was on her knees behind the front counter Tuesday morning, reorganizing the bottom shelf of new arrivals, when the bell above the door chimed."I'll be ri

We're not only friends, but we're also sisters. BOOK ONE -- THE END Next book! BOOK TWO - HIS BETTERHALF Instagram @Itseeratkaur

yeah that's my sister "Sis..." I quickly walked to the door and froze "Hi!" "Hey." I gasped "So hug?" He asked and I quickly hugged him "Me?" My sister asked and I hugged her too. My sister came with his boyfriend Hero. Hero is our childhood friend. Weird right? They met again like 6 years ago. "Come on." I introduced Nico to them again "Let's eat." We ate happily and talked a lot. I miss home actually, even Seattle is not my motherland but this country made me heal 80%