I Love With My Best Friend นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I smiled and reaching out, squeezed her hand affectionately. “Thank you!” I said. “I love you and believe me, we will rock.” “Of course we will,” she winked. “We’re a team!” “We are,” I nodded, feeling excited. Having my best friend with me to work on my dream project just made it all the better.

Elliot labeled the guy I was with as ‘bad news’ claiming to want to protect me. I wasn't imagining it. I had not been delusional all these time. Elliott had... He's in love with me too!

I follow suit, my own wolf wrapping me in a world of physical sensation that still can’t blot out the guts-on-the-ground feeling. My best friend. My best fucking friend. Forget tradition, forget being promised to each other, Eva is and always has been my best friend. She’s been at my side through all my best and worst moments, just like I’ve been at her side through hers. That’s why it was so easy to imagine walking away from Candace and spending my life with her. I’ve been practicing for twenty years. And a life with one’s best friend is most people’s dream come true. I’ve never seen Eva look like that before.

The man I love beyond my understanding, the older sister I never got to have, the younger sister I never had, my best friend who's been through everything with me and the motherly figure who means so much. I don't think I've ever been happier.

Our nine-year friendship has been smooth-sailing since we met on our first year of college. There is a secret though that I've been keeping. I don't know when it happened and how, but I just feel it—I like my bestfriend a lot, much more than a bro normally would. Ever since our Bio days, he has been helping me with my academic and extracurricular work. I am a good student but he pushes me to become better. It's not like we're competing with each other. No, not like that. Instead, he motivates me to do the best that I can, because he also does the same. This is why when we're together, we're unstoppable. Our tandem wins almost all inter-university quiz bees that our professors sends us to joi

I stared at each one, hoping something would spark, hoping a memory would surface, but nothing came. If I had a life, then I had people. I had to have people other than Charles Baker. My fingers moved quickly across the screen as I typed. Best friend. There was no result. I frowned, wondering how I couldn’t have a best friend. Then I adjusted it. Bestie. A result appeared. My heart began to pound as I stared at it as if it was unreal. Finally, I felt I would be able to make sense of everything that confused me. I pressed call immediately and waited. For a moment, I heard nothing. Then I heard the ringing. Each second stretched as I held the phone to my ear, waiting in anticipation to hear th

I stiffened at first, caught off guard but soon melted into the hug. “It’s so good to see you in person again,” she said, pulling back just enough to search my face, her eyes shining. “Not on some glossy magazine cover, not in an ad, but here, my best friend, finally.” I chuckled, warmth settling in my chest. “I missed you too, Lexi.” I said softly, though the weight of everything I’d been running from still pressed against me.

But I couldn’t let him see that. I drew in a shaky breath. “Listen carefully, Luca. Whatever you’re imagining has to end. Now. You’re my son’s best friend. You’re younger than me. You’re—” I didn’t get to finish. His mouth found mine. And all the words I’d been holding scattered like birds