Gavin's Friend Novels & Stories

He said. “I’m sorry about that, I just… it wasn’t the kind of news I was expecting.” A sad smile slipped on his face as he turned towards Franklyn. “I’m really living up to the jerk boss title bothering you with my personal life like this.” Franklyn shook his head, “Nonsense,” “I’ve been waiting for this opportunity for eight years. I’ve been the only one bothering you with my personal life, now I can say we’re really friends.” Gavin sighed sadly, looking back at the window. This time he could see the night life of the city. The whole world was going on in high spirits like his own world wasn’t collapsing.

Andre seemed to be holding himself well but Carla…she needs a friend. “Hey, I think I have an idea of how to help you get over your nervousness and awkwardness so you can get a hang of the wild ride that is Edwin and Co," I said, suddenly under a burst of inspiration. “Oh yeah?” “You should hang out with Siobhan and me. Let’s be friends?” She looked happy then suddenly her face fell. “Uh, are you sure? I don’t think your friend likes me much. I know she wants my brother but I think she thinks I don’t like her enough for him.”

On the way to our wedding, my fiancé got a hysterical call from his ex-wife. "Gavin, he's having another episode. He keeps crying for his daddy." This was the third time it happened. Each time we were about to get married, her son would have another psychosomatic episode. Gavin Grant looked at me hesitantly. I knew what he was thinking, so I nodded. "I'll get out. Go ahead." He clasped my hand gratefully. "I'm sorry, Vivian. I'll make it up to you." Before I could even steady myself, he was already telling the driver to turn around. Still in my wedding dress, I stood by the side of the road and hailed a cab. Then, my phone buzzed with a message from Gavin—he'd given me $100 million.

After five years together, Abby Young finally said she was ready to take me home to meet her parents. However, on the day of the visit, she asked my friend Gene Burke to pretend to be her boyfriend and told me to tag along for the free meal. “Abby, I’m your boyfriend! You’re supposed to introduce me to your parents today!” She did not even look up. “Gene just went through a breakup last month. He wants to know what it feels like to meet a girlfriend’s parents, so let him have this one.” I refused to move. Gene sighed. “Forget it. I was only joking. You two should go.” He started to get out of the car, but Abby held him back. “Stay where you are. You’re not going anywhere.” Then, she pu

I hiss, trying to keep myself from losing control. "A few days." Gavin admits. Letting a snarl escape me, I pull a dagger from my hip and throw it in Gavin’s direction. As it whizzes past his head and lodges itself into the wall, he lets out a frustrated sigh. "I’m not your enemy, Chance." Gavin says evenly, stubbing out his cigarette. "I’m sure Gale didn’t tell you because she didn’t want to bother you with more stress." "Bother me?" I repeat, in disbelief. "She is my first priority."

I have to call him since he’s currently staying so far away from this territory, and he isn't even part of the Silver Moon Pack. Gavin has been my friend for years and counting. We mostly see eye to eye in and about everything so I can easily rely on him when I need to get things done. What is more, he knows almost everyone who is anyone in several packs here in the United States. His occupation remains to me a mystery but I feel that whatever it is, he could be useful enough to serve me. I stood still waiting for him to pick up his phone as the phone rang and a vibrated on my ear. It took three rings before he finally picked up my call. I furrowed my brows in irritation. What has this guy b

“College graduation. One second we were fighting, two seconds later we were kissing, and a few minutes later we were in bed.“ “Wow, the start of you two’s great romance was rather interesting.” “Gavin,” “Why didn’t you tell me about that?” I glanced at his eyes. “All these years you have been fucking the woman whom I loved with my everything. You know you know that, still, you didn’t say a word to me. Why?“ “I was afraid. I didn’t want to lose your friendship. You are all I have, Gavin. You are not only my friend but my family, too.“

Gavin- Nice Unknown- Let's run. Gavin- Not until she is ready. Unknown- Good idea. I like you. Mate comes first. Gavin- We are going to get along just fine, Bud. Unknown- Bud? Gavin- It means friend. I was just meaning we think alike. I was calling you friend. Unknown- I like that. Friend...Bud. Can my name be Bud? Gavin- It's not a very manly name.. Unknown- My name is for us. I want to be your friend.

I said, my voice sounding so much steadier than I felt. “Who were you talking to just now?” Gavin asked, the plastic sword of his pirate costume bobbing against his hip as he strode up to me. Gavin, sweet Gavin… He would never… Not like Edwin… “Oh, just... an acquaintance,” I mumbled, not meeting my friends’ eyes.

Gavin’s voice was cold and straight to the point. On the other end, his friend chuckled. "Is she with you right now?" "Yes," Gavin replied, his tone flat. "Well, that makes it easy. You’re the best cure she could ask for." Gavin’s voice dropped a few degrees, turning sharper. "I’m not joking." His friend, still amused, responded, "If the drug hasn’t fully kicked in, you could try taking her to the hospital. But if it’s already working… let’s just say the only way to fix this is the old-fashioned way.