I Wanna Ruin Our Friendship Novel の小説・ストーリー

A female voice called out from outside. I grabbed my backpack, threw it on my back and sprinted out of the house, waving my mom and baby brother goodbye. I got into a car and shut the door behind me. “You're early today princess.” “Shut up and drive Xyla!” I snickered. Xyla chuckled and ignited the car engine, driving away from the hood. “You look hurt, boy are you in a mood today!” “I burnt my hand with hot coffee, how stupid can that be?” I complained bitterly and she laughed at me. I threw her a friendly punch and she chuckled, we both laughed and gisted all the way down to school.

That fairy tale she had dreamed of was just rubbish, that prince charming to whom she gave herself for love had been nothing more than a figment of her imagination, that love that she dreamed of giving to someone else was nothing more than rubbish now that simple instruments had the ability to humiliate her like no one else had done. Brandon, Brandon Lambert was to blame for everything. She was never going to forget that humiliation, those words, nothing would ever make her forget that he was her true enemy. He would pay for it, sooner or later he was going to pay for the biggest mistake he had made with her, she swore he was going to regret it because from that moment on there were no more

"Tell everyone to bring along their weapons! I'll kill the entire family of anyone who touches a hair on my sister!" However, when Anthony rushed inside the bridal boutique, there was no one left. The place was left in a mess, along with a horrifying trail of blood on the floor. Anthony's hand trembled as he touched the bloodstain on the floor. It could be Annie's, the apple of his eyes, the sister he had pampered his entire life. "Find her! Find her even if you have to turn this place upside down!" (Annie's Perspective) The ski resort was covered in snow as the chilling wind gushed in the air. Several off-road vehicles were parked in the middle of the resort.

How she ruined our friendship. “You’ll never get away from this!” she shouted. Luckily, the music was louder than her ugly voice. “No, you will never get away from betraying me. I treated you like my own sister. But you betrayed me. You're selfish! I just hope I never met you. I just wish we didn't become best friends. You're disgusting. I never imagined that day would come, but you're actually a whore.” Finally, I let out those things I wanted to tell her even before.

I let my eyes go soft, leaning into his space just enough to be provocative. "Good," Cane whispered, his fingers curling around mine. "We have a deal." He turned to leave, but I stayed in the shadows, my face shifting. The "broken boy" mask fell away, leaving something cold and sharp behind. Ignatius wanted to own me. Cane wanted to use me. I wasn't going to help the father ruin the son. I was going to feed them both to each other. I was going to climb the family tree until I reached the top, and then I was going to set the roots on fire.

she warned, “Can you be civil for one second. I always thought we worked better as friends than... whatever you always wanted us to be. We were so good as... friends, until you ruined that too.” A humorless laugh scraped out of me, “Friends?Don’t insult either of us.” “You know it’s true,” she whispered. “No,” I said, “What we were was me trying not to fuck you every time we breathed the same air in that church,” I heard her breath stutter, “You called that friendship. I called it restraint.” “Rino—” “You don't remember?” I pushed. “You really think that was friendship? That I’d ruin myself over a… friendship?”

“I’m not K anymore. That name put a target on my back. My best friend is rotting in prison for something he didn't do ..... I never even hurt anyone. Not really. But people like you hunted me like I was some kind of animal.” I met his eyes when I said it. And to my surprise, he doesn’t get defensive. He sighs. “And I’m sorry about that. I mean it.” His voice is calm, firm, but not cold. “Since your best friend isn’t k” he adds, “I’ll call in a few favors. Might take time, but I’ll get him out.” My mouth falls open and he smiled a little at my reaction. But my mind is already drifting, pulled by something deeper. Before I can stop myself, the thought escapes my lips.

"Sorry to burst your little friendship bubble, but the day we fucked, our trio friendship ceased to exist. We've lost Nathaniel and that's that. It's not like he hates us or anything. He will support us still. " "Stop being delusional. There is no ‘US’." I snapped at her. "What else are you going to blame me for, Alex. I mean I've already admitted I was so In love with you, that I was willing to destroy our friendship and I did! Everything was going great! We were about to become mates! But a girl from no where, no background, suddenly appears and you fall in love with her at first sight like you didn't have a woman you were going to make a Luna In a few days in the pack house!"

“Do you think anything could ever come between you two? Like, a huge fallout?” Her question hit a nerve, flashing me back to that final moment. Charlotte's wild eyes, her curse spitting from bloodied lips: “Your precious friendship will end in ruin, torn apart by betrayal worse than mine.” I'd ripped her heart out right after, silencing her forever, but the words lingered like a scar. I shoved the memory down, forcing a smile as I kissed Camille's temple. “Nah,” I shook my head. “We've been through hell together. Nothing can split us up now,”

It read; Dear Anathi, I did not wish to do this., but I was forced to. I did not want to end our friendship that sprouted from when we were just little kids but circumstances have forced me to do so. Your so-called black mailer has always been my love. I have always loved Dumuzi from when we were little and seeing you with him stirred so much jealousy within me. I hated the fact that he had asked you out instead of me. I hated the fact that he loves you. It had me thinking what exactly you have that I don't have. That he would fail to notice all my efforts at a relationship with him and come to you. Out of all people. You're not pretty, you're not rich, you don't have an attractive personali