Friendzone Novels & Stories

"I'll be sure to send them in to you before closing hours—if it's not too late." Becky could not believe her eyes. She was on the phone with Mel, pouring out her shocking discovery the moment she'd settled in nice at her office. "He was the one! I don't forget faces, especially the ones you've slept with before." She heard Mel screeched low, then laughed ostentatiously in the background. "Mel, are you alright?" Becky's eyes widened at the reply she got from her friend, and she instantly hung up. No wonder she hadn't been fully concentrated throughout the call.

“By the way, have you found someone you like? Mark almost choked on his saliva earning a curious look from his friend. “What do you mean? I don't like anyone” Zeus smirked hard while rubbing his forehead, his friend was killing him and he wanted to burst out laughing so badly but he had to maintain his composure. “I don't believe you but let's bet” “Why should we bet when I said I don't like anyone? Mark responded. “Calm down, if you get into a relationship in the next month or you make it obvious you like someone by that time. I get to win so let's bet on it. How much? Zeus said to him with a dangerous smile on his face.

"I don't need your help. I just want to introduce a friend to you." Is she your girlfriend? Novalee was at a loss when she heard Zion's words. "However, Walter pulled Novalee to his side before saying with a smile, ""She's my friend, Novalee Zhang! What do you think?""" "Nice to meet you, Novalee! I'm Zion!" Zion waved at Novalee politely. "Zendaya let down her guard in an instant the moment she saw that Zion was just a child, and she stepped aside to make a call. "

“Well, if it's permanently, I guess he’ll come take you along with him, get married and start a new life over there” “Evelyn, you are only trying to comfort me. Look at the disadvantage, for instance Adam said when he finally met his online girlfriend, she turns out to be an old woman. What if Zane too is …” Adam cut in “Hope for the best Rita. I'm sure Zane is different. Love station on its own was a fake app, filled with fake people. Err…your first lover Jared?” He tried to recall the name. “Yeah, Jared” “Jared would have literally been the one whom will turn out to be an old man or someone even worst just like my experience” Adam stated.

Attend every night for the next thirty days—no exceptions—and we’ll deposit $3,000 into an untraceable account each week. No quotas. No scripts. Just show up. Be available. Let the platform use you. Discretion is non-negotiable. Accept by returning tomorrow wearing only black lace beneath your coat. We’ll know. My cunt clenched just reading it. Paid. To come here. To fuck. To be fucked. I should have felt dirty. Used. Instead I felt powerful. Chosen. I folded the note, tucked it between my breasts, and walked out with cum still drying on my inner thighs.

The tactical man reached for my fingers, kissing my knuckles one by one with a calmness that always managed to sweep my soul away. "All factions have submitted, the Council has collapsed, and the Eastern Faction is now our best trade ally," Zane said, a thin and very charming smile carved on his lips. His smart blue eyes looked toward the big window of our room that showed the view of the Western Faction's night sky now scattered with stars, clean without any poison fog. "Our enemies are gone, my Luna. Our only job now is to lead... and love you for the rest of our lives."

"Suzanna, you caught my attention from the first time we collaborated. And everything that happened after that only showed me how strong and kind you are. "I've been divorced once. I thought I'd never let myself fall for anyone again, until I met you. I don't want to call you Ms. Johnson anymore. I want to call you Suzie." He paused before asking, "Suzie, would you give me a chance to take care of you and Daniel?" I felt conflicted meeting Mr. Skylar's sincere gaze. After a failed marriage, I thought I stopped hoping for a relationship. But he admired my independence and understood my past. He also supported me in my career and brought warmth back into my life.

File it away. Exactly where Celeste wanted it. Her phone buzzed. A message from an unfamiliar number. Unknown: You still close to her? Celeste’s expression didn’t change. She didn’t respond right away. Instead, she leaned back in her chair and considered the question. Close was subjective. Emotional closeness. Physical proximity. Access. Trust. Celeste had all four. She typed slowly. Celeste: Always. The reply came almost instantly. Unknown: Good. Just making sure we’re aligned.

I needed to sort out what this was before allowing myself to feel any sort of way. “I may have got that when you stuck your tongue down my throat.” I teased, giving him a little wink. “But, that doesn’t help with knowing what it means for the future. Friends fool around sometimes.” Zaine frowned. “I don't think I could be that sort of friend, Pres. I don't think I could risk hurting you, either. Besides, I think we know each other better than most. We share a connection, that, no, isn’t a fated matebond, but it is a friendship. A solid and close friendship. I already love you because of that friendship. But, the reaction you just caused my body… well…”