Miles Morales Best Friend Novels & Stories

The absolute, devastating loss of her only baby boy. Miles had only been seventeen years old when he suddenly ran away. A girl was entirely to blame, of course. In Norma's mind, they always were. She was a beautiful, fiery Hispanic waitress working the summer season at the exclusive Galencia Bay Yacht Club. Miles, naive and entirely sheltered from the real world, had fallen madly, hopelessly in love with her.

You could ask me if I’m in love with my brother’s best friend and I would tell you with a straight face absolutely fucking not. Kane Wilder is my brother Landon’s best friend, a.k.a a pain in my fucking ass. I met him for the first time when I was six.

I dialed the one person who could clean up my messes without questions. It rang twice. "Tristan? It's fucking midnight, man. What the-" "Jax," I snarled into the phone, voice low and lethal, pacing the wreckage of my office. "That little shit from the party tonight. The one sniffing around Maya." Michelle- my best friend since we were kids causing chaos in boarding school- didn't miss a beat. He knew my tone. He Knew what it meant. "The blond prick? What do you need?"

“You think screaming and throwing fists at each other is going to fix this? That I’m just some prize you get to fight over? I’m not. And I’m done being treated like one.” I stepped closer to her, desperate. “Too bad,” I said through gritted teeth. “I’m done pretending, Mia. I’m done letting you pretend too.” “Dylan—” Michael cut in, his voice like venom. “I found out about you two from a damn article!! That’s how I found out my best friend was screwing my sister and now they're back together.” “We aren't back together!” Mia snapped, her tone defensive. “We were never together in the first place! And I haven’t wanted him in years.”

Stopping meant that my mind would have to work and that would mean thinking about Isabella and my family that I had left back in Fort Haven, Los Angeles. “You’ve been more of a distraction for the past fifteen minutes. You’re the one who’s going to get me killed, because with your yapping, I might drop the barbell on myself.” I said breathlessly. “That means I’ll be doing you a favor and helping you get there faster.” Phil said with a shrug. Phil is my closest friend and teammate here and he’s the only one who knows that I haven’t left the private gym room since my arrival. He’s the only one who knows that I’m having a hard time even though he doesn’t know what exactly is wrong.

Miles said, voice dripping in sarcasm as she waved her hand dismissively. I arched a brow. Cute. She thought she was funny. "Oh, I know you two have fucked before," Marcus added, wiping his mouth with a napkin like he just exposed some government secret. Miles’ entire face whipped toward me so fast I thought she might snap her own neck. "What the fuck, Dom?" I just shrugged, utterly unapologetic. "He's my best friend. What did you expect?" Her mouth opened in an adorable little gape, and before she could launch a full verbal assault, I took the opportunity to shove a fry in her mouth.

The voice screamed, I tilted my head to see the faces of these people and truly it was Angie, Jack, and Quinn with a set of warriors from the pack. My chest suddenly felt tight, my throat was blocked, what was going on? The people after my life, the ones who betrayed me were the people I trusted the most. “We need to move locations, we can't stay here anymore,” Victor said immediately, their car left our surroundings. “Did you see their faces?” Maya asked me after a while, I now understood why I had been feeling so sad recently, my wolf had been trying to prepare me for this betrayal. “Yes, I did,” I replied but didn't mention, the people I saw, I wasn't ready to accept that my eyes hadn't d

"I'll try to do better next time. I never want to do anything to jeopardize our friendship." "You're not getting rid of me that easily." I bump Natasha's shoulder playfully. "Best friends fight sometimes. It's part of the deal." "You're the best, you know that?" Natasha pulls me into another quick hug. "I don't say it enough, but I'm so grateful for you. My life would be empty without my partner in crime." I feel my eyes prickle with tears and blink them back. Natasha and I have been through so much together over the years. Our friendship is a lifeline I cling to during my darkest times.

Forgive my manners, my name is Audrey O'Connor, and I am a freshman in UCLA—we all are—me, Lislie, Liam, and two other of my female friends that you will get to meet soon. Liam had been my best friend since middle school, and we had remained buddies from then until now. Our families became closer as a result of our friendship, and people usually referred to us as siblings. My dad and his dad worked in the same company, but it was our friendship that brought them closer. Same with my mum. We usually took turns having dinner at each other's houses or went out for treats. They let us sleep over at each other's houses, go to school together, shopping, church; we did virtually everything together

The call disconnected immediately. "Who was that? Why does he sound like Rob?" He mumbled as he dropped the phone back on the desk. Rob was his College mate and best friend who had been by his side for years, assisting him in the company before he traveled out of the country three years ago. Miles was sure that it was not Rob as they spoke just the previous day and he didn't mention that he would be back today.