Mortal Kombat Friendship Novels & Stories

Sasha continued, desperate for something to say in order to fill up the silence, "I don’t think I've ever met anyone like her… she's the only one I can call a friend." "Ouch" Kaleb said, clutching his chest playfully, "You are saying you don't consider me a friend? Such a hurtful thing to say, doll face. You wound me!" Sasha punched him playfully, "Stop calling me, doll face. And you know what I meant. Besides, it's the truth. We have never been friends… Why do you suddenly care about that now?" He turned to face her fully, and Sasha held her breath. "Change is a part of life, is it not?" he asked, then continued without waiting for her to reply, "In fact, some people say it's constant. We w

"I can picture it, a crazy blonde going on a rampage trying to fix everything singlehandedly." I couldn’t resist a smile at his light joke. "I won’t be alone, I’ll have my friends; Charlene, Raiden, Ryan and I hope… you." I ended hesitantly. I didn’t know what we were but… "Friends… you know this entire thing between these packs started in the name of friendship." He muttered, his finger grazing my jaw, leaving a sinful trail of tingles in its wake. My heart was pounding as I resisted melting into his touch.

“But only here to say a few words. “We were friends for years, created a bond that made us brothers. But just with a slight misunderstanding, you turned against me, teamed up with my mother, and tried to kill me. “You threw a friendship of 11 years away, simply because I stopped you from killing someone that saved my life. You threw all the obstacles we’ve been through just to get back at me. You’re pathetic, Jack”. Jack lowered his gaze to the floor, his Jaws clenching.

About me, about Alfred, about Zeus. “Will you kill me, if you got the chance?’ She questioned like an innocent child and I halted, I didn’t think it through. “Will you? I thought we were friends.” “Friends don’t give pain.” “Then, are we not?” Her innocent head shivered making me numb to those thoughts. “We are, we will be friends.” I smile back, and heard Arthur groan, Kian took over, beating him to a pulp and I quickly rushed in his direction.

Will I not look at the faces of my dead ones every time I will look him in the eyes to find love? “So, we can be friends right ómorfos ángelos?” He extended his hand with hope. Friendship with him can cause me harm. Maybe it would give me any benefit in the future. I need to have friends here so that when the need arises, they could have my back. I was not stupid enough to think that he would help me by going against hades but he has sympathy for me. Maybe it could help. So, I said “yes” and shook his hand.

She said, turning her face away, feeling embarrassed. "It's alright. I should be the one to apologize. Yes, I think you look like her, her younger and much nicer version. She's a friend, my ex-best friend," He said giving her a painful smile. "I'm so sorry. Is she dead?" "No, she's not. She's very much alive, it'll take a lot to kill her," He said chuckling, "I'm sure even death is terrified of her." "She sounds fun. What Happened? Why is she your ex-best friend? You both fought?"

A lot. To my surprise, the responses fly in instantly. Mace: You're never bothering us, little warrior. You can message us whenever you want. Even if it's just to say you miss us as much as we miss you. Niko: What he said. I'm already pissed I haven't seen you or Zuri today, please bother us as much as you want. It might just stop me from beating your brother's ass the next time I see him. Me: As much as I don't exactly love violence, I approve.

I felt myself tumbling backward, the world spinning around me. In that fleeting moment, my gaze locked onto Adam's through that narrow, cursed window, his expression a mix of urgency and fear. I felt the pain of teeth on my upper arm. Grunting in frustration, I ripped myself away and faintly acknowledged the tearing of Adam's shirt. I gritted my teeth as I swung again amongst turning and this time made contact. I didn't stop at one hit, though. I kept hitting and hitting as it fell to the ground. I stood above it, dazed, before throwing the bloodied brick at its head, just a tad bit too hard, and watched blood splatter on the cement.

He goes so hard that I keep wondering if others couldn't hear us. “Jason hits so hard“. I can't help but compare him to Richard, because both friends are very good at handling a woman's body. “I guess Richard will have more to offer when he's not intoxicated.” Jason is clinging to me tightly, while he falls asleep, as soon as he climaxes. “Though I call him disgusting, he's super strong in handling a woman's body”. Jason and I are up from bed, when he receives a text from Richard, “I guess the sound of his phone pulls me out of my sleep”.

he divulged. “I can’t die now. I’ll die after Jeremiah is dead” I knew Lucas was the right man to be called my Beta, his constant concern and support were immeasurable. He’s more than a friend to me, Lucas is like a brother unlike Daniel who’s always playful, more like the opposite of my entire personality. “So what’s next?” Lucas inquired, I could tell he was getting eager to head back to our normal activities. “The verdict,” I had my hope on the verdict of the Council and Alpha makers as well, wrong assimilations would surely lead me to kill Jeremiah with my bare hands.