I Wanna Ruin Our Friendship Novel Novels & Stories

Author's note. Hey guys! Thanks for reading my Novel, My True Friend to the End. It's an important book to me. The inspiration came to me when I and my best friend broke up due to a huge misunderstanding. We realized that we weren't compatible and just had to break up. I would admit, it still hurts. I still wished that we could get back together but well I don't think that it will be possible as she has moved on and I have too I guess.

“And the revenge part? How do we bury that?” “By being honest where we can,” I said. “You lost your dad. I lost trust in people. Now we’re building something new. Slowly.” She wrote a few lines, then looked up. “Damien, when this vote happens, if you lose… what then? For us?” I reached over and covered her hand with mine. “Then we fight another way. I don’t want to lose you in the process. These past days, talking like this? It’s reminded me why I fell for S back then.”

He groans in annoyance falling back on the bed. “Don’t be sorry, I didn’t stop you either, so it’s my fault too.” I stare out the window silently. “Everything is ruined right? Our friendship is ruined, isn’t it? Damn it!” He looks at me sighing heavily. “No, only if we allow that mistake you’re talking about to get between us, then it will be ruined.” I put up a smile on my face; fakest one I have had to put up, ever. “So, you don’t hate me? We can go back to being us?” He smiles at me while sitting up and takes my hand in his. I nod looking at him. If I have to keep my feelings hidden from you, to keep our friendship, I will do that in a heartbeat. You’re so precious for me to lose Zen. Too

She held affections for me that went unspoken, buried under the guise of friendship. Tenu stood at the edge of the forest, the gentle rustle of leaves echoing the turmoil within her heart. Tenu said, Riley, my once-dear friend, stood before me, her eyes filled with regret and sorrow. Memories of our shared past flickered in my mind, mingling with the ache of recent betrayals. Riley had been my confidante, my closest companion. We had laughed together, cried together, shared our dreams and secrets in the safety of our bond. But as the winds of change blew, a tempest brewed, threatening to tear apart the fabric of our friendship.

“Do you think you can ignore me? Bitch I’ll just let Noah and Gretchen deal with you. Noah, my insides seared with rage at the mention of that asshole. In this book, the love interest bullies Nygeria, but she’s excepted to fall in love with him. That will never fucking happening as long as I’m here, I’ll completely ruin…the plot,f**k. Last night I wish I was Nygeria in the book to teach Noah a lesson and ruin the plot. Did I accidentally wish on a shooting star? Just my luck to end up in this trash instead of Harry Potter or Game of Thrones. “Hey, you stop ignoring me.”She grabs me, pulling me from my thoughts again, but now I’m pissed off at Noah and the author, and I’ve had enough of her.

"I trusted you so much but I guess that was just me being as stupid as hell because I never learned my lesson. I should never trust anyone." "Elena, what are you saying?" She suddenly sounded very sad, making it look like I was the bad person here and pretending she did not do anything when she stole the scroll I spent hours working on. She destroyed it and acted as if she did not know anything about it. She was even assisting me in looking for it. I could not understand why she did all of that but I am sure I cannot keep someone like her around me. "Look, Ann, we don't need to pretend about this and let me just keep it real with you. I don't think I can be with someone like you anymore. I a

We are old friends. - owner? A man? - Yes, I'm bisexual. Does it displease you? - Noooo. - she says immediately. – I have nothing against it, by the opposite. Some time ago, before I arrived here, I found a book that some human had forgotten or lost. It was about two friends who became lovers. Two men. – she blushes – there were very interesting scenes. – She says remembering the book “My Best friend & I” by the writer A.P. Morgan.

“If you want my forgiveness or be my friend, you'll have to earn that. What you want won't work by forcing me, Damian.” "Am I forcing you? No. What I'm saying was maybe we could be friends, Irina. Your world and mine are small. We'll constantly bump with each other. I wanted to make it less awkward." A harsh roar made it out of him, "Is that so hard? Or do you enjoy playing a victim so much that you'd always paint me as the bad guy?"

But he claimed that I had fabricated the evidence in advance, just in case he ever discovered the truth. Seeing Margot’s face swollen from all the slapping, Henry helped her up with a look of pity. His gaze toward me was tinged with disgust. I had been given a second chance this time around, and I was not about to put up with him anymore. “With her bookkeeping skills, it’s a miracle she hasn’t been driven out of business already, let alone managed to run a shop.” I turned to leave. Then, I bumped into a group of noblewomen from the capital on their way to the palace.