Joker Friendship Novels & Stories

His enthusiasm was evident, and I couldn’t help but smile, even if it was tinged with sadness. “Yeah, man! You’ve worked so hard for this,” Jace added, his voice filled with sincerity. “You deserve every bit of this moment.” I felt a swell of gratitude for them, for their constant support. They may not have been family in the traditional sense, but their friendship had become a beacon of light in my life.

Jomar straightforwardly admitted. "J-Jomar..." He cleared his throat and took a step closer. "And from now on, I don't want to be just your friend. Because I like you. I really, really like you," he confessed, officially ending our friendship. I struggled to swallow as I tried to comprehend everything Jomar had just shared with me. Many had noticed and mentioned that Jomar's feelings for me were more than just friendship. Despite having sensed this for a while, I consciously chose to set it aside, prioritizing our friendship. The importance of our camaraderie weighed heavily on me, and perhaps that's why I hesitated to accept what Jomar confessed.

"You care to tell me why the hell you're defending that drunk nit-wit?" "Because –" Jordy shut her eyes, fighting to get the words out. "Because he's my friend," she admitted, amidst a downpour of tears. "Say what?" Arlo arched his full brows. "He's my friend, Arlo." Jordy reiterated more boldly now. The tears wouldn't stop falling, but they didn't get in the way of her words. Jamal was her friend. No matter how angry she was against him and his father, it couldn't alter what he meant to her. It couldn't alter the memories of what they used to be before all this mess started.

Andrew could not help but burst into laughter at Wesley's expression. "Stopped that right now," Andrew laughed feeling amused. "I can bet all your women will flee if they see this expression or look from you," he mocked but Wesley did not look like he cared. Not many know or have seen how good of a brotherly relationship between Wesley and Andrew is which is entirely different from the boss-to-assistant relationship everyone else sees. The humour they share is so sweet and contagious that anyone who gets to see a glimpse of their brotherly relationship would surely smile. In the end, Wesley could not help but chuckle as Andrew went on laughing and mocking him.

He asked unsurely. "Idiot. You come forward to lend your hand. And they are our friends. How will they ever ignore you?" She replied hugging him tightly and cried her heart out. "Let's get inside. They will search for us." Shagun spoke and both got inside with a smiling face. **** "Who is this joker?" Sid asked when he got alone time with Mishty. "He is my friend, not a joker." Mishty felt offended by the way Sid spoke about Maddy.

Bradley Fry, my CEO husband, loves bringing his friends home for meals the most. He claims that this makes them feel like an actual family. As they drink in the feast I've whipped up for everyone, one of Bradley's friends comments smilingly, "I knew that you were a virtuous one, Emily! Now this is how the legitimate wife should act!" My expression doesn't falter as I ask in a half-joking manner, "Oh? Does Bradley have a spoiled and pampered mistress by his side, then?" His friends are stunned by my question. A trace of panic crosses their eyes simultaneously. But Bradley just wraps an arm around my shoulders with a smile. "Don't listen to their nonsense, Emily. Who else is worthy as my

They gave me their gifts, with Cameron kissing me on my lips and me pushing him and him laughing, Jenny hugging me tightly, telling me of After Party plans, Lupin also hugging me, and Parker squeezing my shoulders but I went ahead to hug him and he stiffed. "I know you love me, Parker." I jokingly said. "No, I don't. Nopitty nope nope nope." Everyone burst into laughter. "I love you, Soph," Cam said. "Shut up." Everyone laughed again. I hoped that the day would stay true to me. Soon, everyone left but as expected, Cam came back. "You know? I thought you were banging someone when you hadn't arrived earlier" "Cameron!" I groaned as I threw a pencil sharpener at him, he dogged and ran for the d

Mason disputed, drowning an entire half of the beer remaining in his bottle. "We don't need the alpha to enlist us in protecting you; we will do it willingly because you are our friend, and so is he, and friends keep each other safe." That was the deepest thing Jones had ever said. It easily brought tears to my eyes because their genuine friendship was more than I could ask for. It was as if, apart from Mason, they became the brothers I never had. "G-uys." I hiccuped, wiping my tears as happiness consumed me. "Thank you." I stood, beckoning them for a group hug.

"Yes, they are my best friend, until now" "Really? So How long have you been friends with these guys?" "We've been friends for decade now" said Richard. "Oh so you really stick with your friends" mouthed Jayler, who was in awe about how long they've been friends. Maybe true friends really do stick until the end, he wondered if Jasper and Kenneth could stick with him until they are as old as a tree. "Yeah, I'm thankful I have them, they never really turned their backs on me" Jayler followed Richard who was now in the kitchen. "You know it's really hard to find friends like them who could

I just changed my plans, and I am sticking around a few more days. “No, I have some other businesses in the area to take care of in the area”, and she smiles. “You’re not spending Thanksgiving with your family? I know you have brothers, Jo is crazy about one of them” she tells me and I can’t help but feel a hint of jealousy. Does Jo know my brothers? I know she knows Richard, but do they actually know each other that well? “The hockey player,” she says as if she saw the wheels in my brain turning and I nod, of course, she is, every woman in the world that knows anything about Hockey has a thing for Fred. The bastard is like a sex symbol.