Imaginary Friend Book Novels & Stories

“I wasn’t lying about that.” Jesse shrugs, pretending to consider his cards, even though honestly he’s not really paying attention to the game. “All right, but even if you’re not lying, it’s clear that they don’t exist. I mean, you spend a lot of time alone, Midnight, I guess you just made them up.” “I did not,” she says, straightening her spine and looking at him aghast. “They exist!” “Imaginary friends are great,” Jesse says, lowering his cards a bit and looking at her with a bit of false pity. “You shouldn’t be ashamed, Mids.”

“Next time you see her, you let me know, okay?” “Okay, Mama. I can tell her to visit you too.” I smile so he can do the same, but fear curls around my spine. I miss my best friend but I don’t know about visits. “Are we going to give him the name I chose?” A groan tunnels out of my lips. We have had this discussion too many times. I close my eyes, wishing Calum was here to whisk his son away. My head is still reeling with the information dump about Amelia. I used to have imaginary friends. This might be him experiencing the same thing. It has to be.

I turned the first page and started reading it: "Dear diary, Hi... This is me Ivana. Ivana Williams, sixteen now. I bought you with the money I earned from the first ever salary I got in my life from tutions. You're not only a diary, but also now my friend after Miya. Miya is really very good friend of mine and she loves me a lot. You know what dear diary, she's been the pillar of my life now. I don't know how would I've survived here in the orphanage if she wasn't there for me. She knows me well, my past and my sorrows. I know she'll listen to me every night, every single moment to me if I ask her. But I don't want to disturb her. She's already done enough for me. So that is why I'm sharing

My life would brighten, bolstered by sunshine and lollipops. Unicorns. Rainbows. I shake my head and bite my lip as I put the fantasy away for good. It can't happen. Ever. Hello readers, hope you guys are enjoying the book? Please remember to leave a comment and support the book. Thank you all.

When she was little, she has an imaginary friend named Bennett. She would play and talk with it but as she grew up, she started to forget about it. She still remembers how it felt to have one because it sometimes appears in her nightmare. Emily sighs, her nightmares has become worse since the last few years. She daydreams a lot, thinking of monsters and all other creatures. She even writes about it or draw them sometimes. Emily lay on her bed and closes her eyes, she listens to the chirping sounds of the birds outside her apartment.

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.

Clara nestled into his arms, pretending to be timid. "Dan, do you think this is—" Daniel cut her off, running his hand through her hair with a look full of affection. "After everything you've been through, this little lesson is nothing." Everyone around them fell silent, afraid to make a sound. I glared at Daniel, speaking each word like a blade. "Ten years of friendship… Does that mean nothing to you? Daniel, let go of me. I'm willing to forgive and forget. But if you don't, you'll regret it."

Finally. She need not pretend any longer. In William’s arms was where she wanted to be. ~The End~ Look for these books in this series: Let's Fall in Love Again (book 2) Let's Create a Wonderland (book 3) Let's be Together (book 4)

“Wеll, I саn’t lеt іt ѕlіdе all thе tіmе, after аll, thеу are fictional guуѕ and I’m the rеаl dеаl. I hаvе to mаkе ѕurе I’m dоіng mу jоb іn ѕhоwіng you that magic dоеѕ hарреn outside thе раgеѕ оf a bооk too.” I ѕmіlеd аt his ѕuggеѕtіоn. “A girl does nееd reminding аѕ she tеndѕ tо forget whаt with аll these аmаzіng book boyfriends fіllіng uр hеr dау, іt саn become a lіttlе dіѕtrасtіng.”

“Did you say friends meaning its more than one person?’’ I confirmed again. “Yeah, your friends are very outgoing, pretty and charming. Your father even wants to bake them some cookies, he hasn’t baked for so long. He is so happy to see a friend of you have never brought a friend home remember?’’ What was happening. Did the angels come straight from heaven to pay me visit? I didn’t have any friends. I should be warning her of demons or ghosts trying to pause as my friends. Or was this another big millennial miracle that the earth was witnessing after centuries? “Hey, just... I...’’ I was about to warn her when she cut me off. “Well, I’ll tell them to come up, since you don’t feel like coming