Lenka Trouble Is A Friend Novels & Stories

“Oh, well, that would explain the angry look I got from her when Jordan and I were at the bar.” “You mean when he kissed you at the bar?” Uku wiggles his eyebrows at me. “We all saw it, Trouble,” he says, smirking. “Trouble?” I ask with a laugh. “Yep, that’s your nickname now, and you’re stuck with it,” he laughs as well. “If he’s with Eva, why would he kiss Elisha in front of her?” Ailani asks. “Maybe he and Eva have an arrangement,” Keoni says. “He has left with other women from here when she’s been working.”

Sasha gasped for air. Lina sneered and whispered, inaudibly to others, "Since you like Lenny's identity so much, enjoy it!" "You..." Sasha widened her eyes, realizing that everything had been planned! Lena hadn't been dealt with, after all... 'It's Zachary! It's Zachary!' She could barely stand. 'How dare he betray me!' At this point, enthusiastic applause erupted again. Sasha looked over and saw someone else on the stage. "That's Uncle Fredric." Lena glanced at her, chuckling. "You probably don't recognize him, do you? He's my in-laws' good friend and one of Centrolis' most famous lawyers!"

“What do you know, Lena? Who else would you support if not your friend? Don’t even try to deceive Dan all in the name of being a loyal friend.” “And aren’t you her friend too?” Lena flicked a disgusted gaze over her. “Or did you suddenly become her enemy a few hours after declaring your friendship? I didn’t think Gamma Thelma would behave in such a manner.” For a fact, Lena knew something, and she had a lot to say; however, something was restricting her. I could tell with the way she countered Thelma at every corner. Definitely, she knew something I didn’t know. Thelma’s breath hitched, and for a heartbeat, something sharp flickered in her eyes. Too fast to catch, but not fast enough for me

Lena said with a dismissive wave, “it’s not like you were doing anything with your life anyway. You should be thankful I even bothered with you.” Andrea stared at her in anger, her breath caught in her throat. She felt sick. “I actually thought we were friends,” Andrea whispered. “I trusted you.” Lena sighed impatiently. “Chloe, can you believe this girl? Friends?” She barked a humorless laugh. “Andrea, you were never my friend. You were convenient.” Andrea felt something break inside her. Her wolf recoiled, growling low but before she could respond, Chloe’s small voice cut through the air.

I smiled, her smile was contagious" I've been at the arena to watch the fight " Ashley cleared her throat slightly confused at who Lena was. " Erm. Lena meet my friend Ashley. We are friends way back from our pack. Ashley this is Lena, a friend I made today" " Oh. Nice meeting you Lena" Ashley stretched out her hand for a handshake but Lens wasn't having it, she pulled her in for a hug instead. " Nice meeting you too, Ashley" I was happy to see my click increasing. I felt like an older sister reuniting two junior ones.

“Does it bark, too? Come on, mutt. Show us what your dirty blood can do.” Another shove, harder this time, sent me crashing into the brick wall behind me. My head snapped back, pain blooming across my scalp. This was my life. The weekly... sometimes daily... reminder that I was the pack’s punching bag. “What is your problem?” a new voice cut through the drizzle, sharp and furious. My friend Leni marched toward us, her curly brown hair a frizzy halo around her angry face. She was petite, but right now, she looked like a furious giant.

Then her friend added, more casually, “You know how these things work. Men like him don’t stay available for long.” Lena’s expression didn’t change, but her eyes sharpened just slightly. “I’m aware,” she said. “Good,” her friend replied, sounding satisfied. “Because if you don’t move, someone else will.” Lena let out a quiet breath, turning away from the mirror again. “You’re acting like I’m planning a business deal.” “Aren’t you?” her friend teased. That made Lena smile faintly. “Maybe,” she admitted. Her friend laughed again, clearly pleased with the answer. “That’s what I like to hear.”

“I’m not… I’m not your enemy.” Rhea’s voice was ice. “You’re an Omega-class anomaly being held together with stabilizer scraps and guilt. Forgive me if I don’t trust you.” His jaw tightened, but he didn’t lunge. Didn’t threaten. He just looked… tired. So tired. Lena tore herself free from Elias and Rhea both, taking two quick steps toward Alexander before anyone could grab her. “Lena—!” Elias shouted. She raised a hand. “Don’t,” she said, voice shaking.

"But I wonder what your business partners will think when I leak this to the right people. How long will it take for them to start pulling out? You need credibility, Lucas, and I can ruin it with a single upload." He was silent for a moment, his cigarette burning between his fingers. "Who the hell are you?" he finally asked. Lena smiled, leaning in just enough for him to see the determination in her eyes. "Your new best friend," she whispered. Silence stretched between them, thick and charged. Lucas exhaled sharply, flicking his cigarette into the ashtray. "What do you want?" Lena’s smile widened. "It’s simple. I want Rayian. And you’re going to help me get him."

A brittle laugh escaped his lips, but his friend grew defensive. "We're not harassing her, Sir, as you can see. Lenora and my friend Ron are lovers. They're only trying to iron out" "Shut the hell up," I gave him an intense, fevered stare, with my breath sounding loud in my ears. The bumhole was lucky that this wasn't the werewolf pack where I'd have devoured him to shreds for daring to touch my girl. I glanced at Lenora. She was so embarrassed, with a flush creeping onto her cheeks while she sweated visibly from the circle of curious students huddling around and watching the unfolding drama.