Friends Novels Novels & Stories

“You’re… joking, right? You’re actually saying my best friend—your cousin, for heaven’s sake—could be playing us like pawns? Do you have any idea how reckless that sounds?” Rico shrugged, mock innocence plastered on his face. “She’s got a mind of her own. Don’t underestimate her. And Zayne? He’s barely holding it together. Could be part of her plan too—get everyone distracted while she does her own thing.” My hands flew to my temples. “I cannot believe you. She’s not some manipulative mastermind! She’s—she’s…” I faltered, anger and worry twisting together in a knot. “Sweet and kind. That’s what she is. And you—” I jabbed a finger at him, “you’re so impossible!”

"Seven, I think you're an amazing guy. Never in my life would I have thought I'd meet a guy that we'd click and vibe on so many levels within such a short amount of time. You taught me how to play video games and it's my best hobby now. We both love chicken. We love coffee and spending time together with our loved ones. We are so outgoing yet so introverted. We have so many similarities. Just a few differences, considering you love romcoms and you don't hate white like I do. " Seven chuckles. " Honestly, I think what you and I have is amazing. The friendship we've built over the short span of time we have known each other. And this whole 'girlfriend-boyfriend' thing will ruin that. " Seven f

'' I assure him. Even though we're no longer a couple, it's never wrong to want each other to receive a happy life. A happy ending. It may seem as if I've found my source of happiness which is my best friend, Aidan but little does he know that this is all just a lie—a year long lie.

Mira, Dyah, Sari, my college friends, and many others that I will always remember. I decided to write a novel from the story of my life's journey, one by one chapter I made, there was my old laptop as my friend writing the story. Alhamdulillah, I can be a lonely and bored friend, and most importantly I can still use it to write poetry, novels or whatever it is my writing hobby. Even though it was years ago or decades ago, hopefully someday we will meet again. For me friends or friends are like brothers, friends to the end, friends to heaven, friends to share joys and sorrows and always pray for one another.

"Do you already feel old?" She taunted causing the man to shake his head off. "No but I do feel more handsome." He claimed as a replied while letting out a laugh making the woman to look at him weirdly. Both shared unique friendship of years. Payton Fayon man of 25 and Nicole Weber of 26 had been friends since childhood and now were business partners. But this night both united ditching their work for a purpose... It was their other friend for whom they were waiting in their restricted owned property, the one who was finally returning back after long years of 10 and called them out of a sudden to the very same place where they last met.

he asked me, and my stomach churned. "No, I do not know. Apart from our friends, no one knows we are here," I said to him, and he raised an eyebrow. "Can your friends be trusted?" he asked me, and I did not need to think about it. None of them would give us up. Kevin was Ruby's brother, Racheal was her best friend, Cindy was my best friend, almost like a little sister to me, and Randolph was Kevin's best friend and Racheal's mate.

-Ava wrinkled her brow. -Well, I'm in my room, thinking. -Frank, on the other end of the line, frowned. - And what were you thinking? -he was curious. -I had a conflict with Alice. - Alice, Alice, your best friend? -Ava sighed. -Ex-best friend. -Frank was surprised. -If they were like sisters, how come they're not friends anymore? -That's a story I'll tell you later. How are they doing at home?

Spending her last days with her friends, the four best friends went to different part of the village to have fun and create more memories. ~~~~~~~~~~ What will happen next??? Support my work please and my new book is out. The Halfling. You can get the book on W******l, W*****d, Dreme, Meganovel, Good novel #Ariy

I said as I joined them. "Cole was just asking about you." Fiona adds. "Yeah? Where is he?" I ask. Cole is also a friend, my first actual friend at work he introduced me to everyone. She points at Cole who is by the pool table with some guys. "Let's go get us drinks," Fiona says dragging me up to the bar. We order and take our drinks back to our table while Fiona tells me about her blind date yesterday. "I'm telling you, the dude was crazy probably a serial killer, he kept trying to get me to follow him back to his studio apartment at the Bronx and when I said no he got angry." Fiona explains.

Number? Harmony was scrambling in her head, trying to remember her number. He must have mistaken her silence for something else because he said. "You're very funny, Harmony." His eyes darted to her feet which were shuffling all over the place. She was uncomfortable? He raised his eyes back at her face. "I think we can be friends." He added. She swallowed, before opening her mouth and casually giving her number to him with a shaky voice. "It was nice talking to you." He told her, and the sentence instigated a slight smile on her face, but still, one that brightened her blue eyes.