Hot Best Friend Novels & Stories

"Sweetheart, meet Fela. She's an old friend of mine." Chloe nodded and looked at Fela. She smiled and extended her hand for a handshake, introducing herself, "Chloe Arley... Nice to meet you." Fela took Chloe's hand with a friendly gesture. "Nice to meet you too. I'm Fela Smith. I used to be Edward's most beloved ex-girlfriend." She confidently introduced herself, catching Chloe's attention. Oh my God. Why are there so many of Edward's ex-girlfriends? But... why do I have to meet all of them?

At least, not yet. "First of all, I want to correct you. I didn't make love to you, I fucked you and I know you liked that so much. To answer your question concerning me being a bad friend. I'm a terrible friend, actually." The man says so easily that Saint blinks at him, clearly confused.

Trying to get the words out of me with questions I can’t hide from. "Noah," I call his name with a warning edge to my voice, a silent request for him to drop it. But it’s Noah Addams—he never drops anything until he’s gotten to the bottom of it. He sets the plushie on his right thigh and leans forward with lifted brows. "Seriously, Brynn. Who’s he?" Knowing he won’t give it up, I sigh and look away from him. "He’s Asher’s best friend." "Asher’s best friend?" Noah repeats and I nod without meeting his eyes.

Olivia said with a giggle. “Oh.” I said simply. “No don’t do that Bella.” Olivia said wagging her finger at me. “I saw this boy and he is a hunk. Nice muscular chest, tall, gorgeous blue eyes, sanely blonde hair. He looks like he stepped out of a hot teen magazine.” “Okay. Calm down there.” I told her laughing as she gushed over this new guy. “Hey Olivia.” A familiar and unpleasant voice interrupted us causing me to sigh quietly. Hilary Lockhart along with her two minions; Tiara Wilson and Jennifer Goldberg approached us. Hilary is the most popular and the hottest girl in our school.

She sighed, picking up the fallen pen and turning back to her writing. “Your best friend is a nine tailed fox” he repeated, coming to rest on the table she was writing on. “Yes” she snickered, looking up at him, “You sneak out at night and turn into some creature with nine tails. It’s a secret, nobody knows but me; your best friend; Joan. Shhhh, don’t tell anyone” She finished in a dramatic whisper, a small smile on her face as she watched him burst into laughter again. “You've watched too many Korean series” he commented when he finally stopped laughing.

“Fuck. I didn’t mean to—I just—I can’t—I can’t do this—” She hesitated. Then slowly sat next to me. “Okay. Hey. Chill. Just… breathe.” I tried. Didn’t work. “I’m not mad,” she said, softer this time. “Just confused. What’s going on with you?” I wiped my face, sniffled hard. “He chose someone else.” She blinked. “Ah. There it is.” “My best friend,” I said, voice cracking. “He was my best fucking friend . And I—I loved him. God, I loved him so much. And I thought maybe one day… I thought maybe I had a chance. But he…”

I said. He smiled and shrugged. “He is hot, intimidatingly hot.” He said. Oh my goodness. “Dead that thought, Pretty boy. My husband is off-limits.” I said and he chuckled. God, even his laughter sounded pretty. “He didn’t even look at me the entire time so you can rest easy. Besides, I have someone I like.” He said. “I have a gay best friend that I can hook you up with. I am sure you will love him.” I said. I can already picture him and Hugo together. The shy one and the loud one.

She said. "Yeah...so what's up with the stalker?" I asked and she turned around in confusion. "What do you mean?" She asked. "Well the stalker is actually Nate friend, his name is Nelson and he's in my French class." I smirked. "Oh, Nelson..." "Do you know him?" I asked. "I heard rumours about him, saying that he's the second hottest boy and a fuck boy too." We rolled our eyes and sighed, damn those boys, they are so annoying except Carson who is their bitch even though he didn't nothing to me, their ego is like phenomenal.

she added. Fabien blinked but said nothing. There was something in his throat stopping him. “I know this isn’t the place or the time to say this but… Fab, you are so special to me… Yes, you’re my best friend, but… you are so much more. I just wanted you to know it…” ‘Wow! What a confession…’ he thought. ‘Blaze is hot for me.’ Finally, after all these years, Blaze Autumn Bergdahl was hot for him.

She was lucky enough that the smart assed niggas coming in is not just a close friend, but my best friend. He loves it when I call him Addie...., He's a black American and hails from United Kingdom. "He pretty", now, that is my male best friend, always trying to make me wet in my pants. Fucking pervert, although he isn't worse like Colton. A sick reminder!!. "Yoo", I hailed, I stood up from my seat, scurrying fast on my heels to walk up to him, I embraced him tightly... it's been so fucking long. I missed him.