Gavin's Friend Novels & Stories

"I'm not going to stop being your friend." "What?" "I know you're scared. I know you're trying to protect me. But I'm not going to let some psychopath dictate who I can and can't talk to." "Ethan—" "I mean it." He met my eyes. "You're my friend. And I don't abandon my friends." I stared at him. He was good. Kind. Normal. Everything I needed. I called Mason. "Vincent visited Ethan last night," I said. "Left a note. Threatened him."

he had a hard time explaining . Even I,was already confused. "You don't care! He's my friend You don’t know everything! He's my friend don't you see he is Aljake the friend that I am looking for, anyone who would try to kill him remark my words we will become an enemies " Before Gavin was released, his face was now full of blood, his lips were cracked and his eyes were swollen. "Dude you better Shut up! That's crazy what if we die because of your stupidity! that's crazy You're only thinking about yourself!"

Clara nestled into his arms, pretending to be timid. "Dan, do you think this is—" Daniel cut her off, running his hand through her hair with a look full of affection. "After everything you've been through, this little lesson is nothing." Everyone around them fell silent, afraid to make a sound. I glared at Daniel, speaking each word like a blade. "Ten years of friendship… Does that mean nothing to you? Daniel, let go of me. I'm willing to forgive and forget. But if you don't, you'll regret it."

I have seen him just staring and listening to this guy's cra- crazy nonsense. If there's no one here, I could've say whatever I want but that can't be the case. And even if I say it in a nice way, Gavin's enemy could reverse the story or make up something bad. "You know, Gavin and I are good friends. We should hang out sometimes." He said like a happy kid who's found a playmate but I just stared at him. It seems that he figure out that I have no intention of answering him. "Oh, are you shy? Don't be. We should get to know each other since your husband is my friend and soon to be business partner."

Daniel offered. "You do not have to do such a thing," Gavin told his friend before he got out of his seat. "So you are saying that you would rather look like a monk at a place like this?" "Do you want me to turn up dead?" Gavin asked, taking up his glass and chuging it down. He was not sure what was in the glass anymore, as his friend was the one to fill up his glass. He could not take his mind off the fact that he had seen Lila, and she was standing next to one of the most influential men in the city.

Gavin said, dismissing himself from any other questions this Alpha might have had. He made his way to his friend, Tyler. Tyler was one of his best friends and his longest friend. “I thought you would never get here,” Tyler whined, taking a long shot of whisky. It seemed that he too swiped a bottle off the bar. Gavin smirked at his friend. “How are you already plastered this early?” Gavin asked, raising his brows. “Settle down before you get yourself kicked out of here.” “Don’t be a party pooper,” Tyler said with an eye roll. “I’m just trying to have a little fun.”

We began to sway at the rhythm. Gavin looked at me, his expression softening even more. “We are finally engaged, Liora,” he said, his voice filled with quiet happiness. “Finally, we are more than just friends.” The words lingered for a moment, followed by the memories of our time together in the Silver Forest. Gavin was a caring friend, a partner who helped me raise Esme and Mila. He was always present, patient, and kind in ways that didn’t demand anything in return.

I informed Gavin, feeling slightly angry with how he was talking about Xander. “I know he is a great guy. I have seen the way he is at the field. He takes care of everyone on the team as the captain. He is awesome. And I know that.” Gavin said to make me cool down. I sighed at his words. “But you wonder as to why I still stick around. After all these years, why haven’t we separated. Why we are still best friends.” I spoke out his unspoken questions. “Yeah.” Gavin said. I sighed.

he answered after watched her for a long, looking for the right words to say Gavin Firth is an old friend of Diane, he is five years older than her, Diane already considers him as a best friend, but not for him, he wants more but realizes that she is married so he can only protect her “Gavin, do you have something to say?” she begin when she felt he was staring at her too long “Yes, yes... I want to talk to you about last night?” he replied while blinked his eyes rapidly “What, night?” Diane queried with a quirked eyebrows

"Why did you do it? And for Tristan? Why?” Gavin shook his head, slow and deliberate, like he was planning something bad in his mind. "First, your beef with your brother isn't supposed to be my problem. It has nothing to do with me." His voice was steady and the pen in his hand was still. I scoffed. That's not what a best friend for a long time would say. His words echoed in my head, undeniable. I had practically made Gavin my brother—the one who was always by my side whenever I was isolated. The one who laughed with me, whenever I was alone.