Gifting Me To His Best Friend Novels & Stories

“ It's my pleasure, Mira. I'd never cease being grateful to the creator for giving me an Angel, who's super beautiful and unique. I love you more, Babe. ” “ Gold is good, diamonds are much more preferred but I'll choose you over and over again rather than them! ” “ Jose, you and you alone are my Best friend and definitely the only one I have and need! ” “ So is that a book title revealed? ” He chuckled at the realization. “ Yeah. My newest novel is titled, My Best Friend : He's the one I have. ” “ Oh wow. I bet it's all about me. ” “ You don't have to be so smug. ”

I guess it's too late to back down now. “Yes. Can I?” I was no saint, I loved sex and I had no qualms doing it with my former best friend's brother, keyword, former. And I would definitely not pass on this chance to hold my boss’s dick in my palms. Besides, his younger brother had broken my heart, I would take this as a form of compensation. The corner of Nathaniel's lips pulled into a smirk. “Of course.” He turned around and walked towards the desk, leaning on it slightly. “Have your fill.”

"Maria was humble, slept on a mattress, Alex..." "I know. We fucked there too." He widened his eyes, staring at me in shock. "Oh, fuck! Where else did you...?" I’m her father’s best friend. And now, I’m also... your worst mistake. "You’re feeling like a badass, huh? Too bad I don’t have anyone of yours left to fuck." I lamented, tapping his shoulder without aggression. "It’s not about competition. Or revenge." I took a deep breath. "I’ll take you home. Tomorrow, we’ll talk calmly."

He slowly pulled me away from the embrace and handed me the coffee mug. "You still have it?"I asked as I remembered the memories with the mug which had our picture on it.I gave him on friendship day in the same year when we became best of friends. "I have all the gifts you gave me till this date.They are the most special things for me.They remind me of the great time we spent together."He said with a sad smile. I looked down at my lap.I hurt him many times despite his warnings about my in-laws and Daniel though he was still wrong about my husband but he was the last person I could rely on.

“It’s… nothing serious. Just a sweet gesture from someone I like.” “Nothing serious? From someone you like?” Mirabel clutched her chest in mock betrayal, eyes sparkling with delight. “My best friend gets a mysterious rose delivered to our dorm and tries to play it cool? After everything we’ve been through? I thought we were sisters! You’re keeping secrets from me now?” I sat slowly on the edge of my bed, my fingers tracing the edge of the gold bookmark. The metal felt warm against my skin, as if it still carried his touch.

I smirked “Isn’t it always so satisfying to see something fall from its peak?” “Don’t I know it” she cackled and walked over to my shelf to unlock it with the code before pulling out the memory card that had been kept there and handing it over to me. “My best friend is celebrating something grand and I happen to have the perfect gift for her” I mused, “Something that will make sure no one steals the attention from her. Except me” Sophie crossed her arms and leaned back in her seat “I can’t believe we finally have the perfect opportunity to use this”

If I crossed the line, I would be hated by my best friend, the only friend that I had in my life. I gave him my words, dragging a long puff from the cigarette, " I will.. don't worry..my man will later go to receive him." Albert pulled me into his tight hug, grinning in relief, " I knew it, buddy. Only you understand me the best." _________

my dad told me with a loving tone. "Dad, it's okay. I don't need anything, you forgot I almost have everything". "Isaac, this is from me. I know you don't need anything but kindly accept this as my small appreciation". Tamara's politely handed her a gift. "Thank you, Tamara you don't need to". I kindly accepted it. "Bro, I will give mine on your wedding day". my best friend teased me. "Isaac, happy birthday. Hope you like it". Bettany greeted me sweetly and handed me a gift.

"You know, the girl you don't want to have anything to do with." "If you were not my best friend, Mikhail, you'd be long dead, you know that right?" "Sometimes, I feel like you'll still kill me regardless of our relationship." "Good. You should be on the lookout." My best friend rolled his eyes. "Can I have her or not?" "One million dollar wire transfer into my personal bank account and she's all yours." I shrugged, closing the basement door as we headed upstairs. He looked at me for a full five seconds before he replied. "Asshole."

She doesn't deserve to feel like this. I don't have any siblings, so I assume that there's a tight bond that goes beyond friendship. Watching Christine like this is very disheartening. I wish that I can give Christine a gift. But, now it's too late, and there isn't anything that will help Christine. But, as Johnathan and I continue comforting Christine, an idea pops up in my head. I am Christine's best friend. And it is my duty to make her happy. So, I am going to give her the best gift that I can think of. I will not stop or rest until everything is perfect.