Friendship Duos Novels & Stories

I replied. “I’ll keep it quiet. If she was Indie’s other mate, I want to keep her safe too. We were more than friends. She and I shared a person in our heart.” He whispered. “It’s called a ‘mate partner’. Your relationship was never as a couple, always as a trio. That connection can come across even if you weren’t marked. I know my Aria will feel it with Ford eventually. And I’ll feel it with whoever her male mate is. It’s a very special relationship.” I smiled.

"She's going to be able to think of something, I won't. That's simply it, Jung Hana. Stop it with your... whatever." "You know Hei-ran and I were best friends in middle school." "I know, Hana. I know. The conversation ends here." Cho-ae tried to evade the topic, because Hana has always known, much to her dismay. And the younger girl would never let her forget it. Of course Young-mi would always be the last one to know. She would never know, if it was up to Cho-ae. In the afternoon, Cho-ae was alone in the dorm room. Left with no choices yet, she pulled out her electric guitar and micro-amp to plug in with her headphones. She stared out the window and mindlessly began to pluck the strings, pl

’Josh said to the couple. ‘Same thing you do, old man. Lucas kicked him and they both laughed out while the she-wolves watched in the audience. Things were taking better shape in our relationship lives, we were both unmated, we loved ourselves than anybody else does, we were the talk of the hood. Other werewolves envy our friendship; always together, defending each other, we were said to be a set of pairs.

I wish I could slip out of here but the annoying pixie by the door is blocking me in. "Why can't we just be friends again?" Izzy asks sadly and Briar lets out a heavy sigh. "We were never friends, Izzy. That wasn't what real friendship is." She says firmly and my heart soars when she looks over at me, warmth in her eyes. Pride fills my body and I naturally gravitate towards her. I stand behind her, soaking up her closeness and letting her know I'm here if she needs me. Izzy watches our interaction before she turns on her heel and leaves us alone.

I threw a finger to the back, trying so hard to roll out the word 'in class' but it's just not coming out. Cole peeped through my shoulder and smirked. "In class?" "Yes!" I shouted staggering backward and my palm flew to my mouth. I keep embarrassing myself in his presence. He was about to say something else but I began a race, I was sure any more seconds with him would make me collapse. I just have to be prepared to meet him again because later this noon, we the juniors would be having a pairing game with our seniors. I let a mischievous grin as it turns out I'd be Cole's partner too. He'd see this as fate.

“We did.” She met his gaze of uncertainty this time. Partners. Equal. Strong. Outside, the industry was already watching. And it had a name for them now. The Iron Duo.

"This is a huge project that will require staff members from two different departments to be paired and work closely. We believe it's going to not only foster good teamwork but also bring fresh perspectives to our work." Excitement flickered through me. I was intrigued by the idea of working hand-in-hand with someone from another department. Straight away, my thoughts went to Hannah and how great it would be to share a big project like this with her. The boss chimed in, "We did think a lot about the strengths of everybody and what would make good pairings so that we're most successful. You won't be able to select your partners because it has been previously done by the company. We feel that

I hugged her while she helped me to wear it and I couldn't stop looking at it She then showed me another pair which looked the same as the one she gave me. She then said "this is a promise between me and you that no matter what happens. Our friendship will always come first and it will always be us against the world. " Then we both swore to each other, then we hugged. Jane and Tara were there admiring us until we realized it was almost praying time. So we shopped as much as we wanted, and we went our separate ways I offered sara a lift since it was getting late and I didn't want to leave her alone on the streets.

Best friends who’d added incredible sex to the mix and somehow made it work. No drama, no jealousy, just trust and communication and really fucking good orgasms. “Best friends share everything,” I said, echoing that first night. “Damn right we do,” Douglas agreed, pulling me close. I snuggled into his chest. Cause best friends cuddled too.

He would wring her for all the information she had, and only when she was no longer of use, would he finally dispose of her. From his emotions alone, I could tell that Dex and Carson weren't mates. There was a deep bond there, but it wasn't one that stemmed from romantic feelings. They were partners, friends in every sense of the word. There was an acceptance between them that was strange, as though they saw each other in their entirety, and embraced the darkness they saw within.