My Best Friend And My Lover の小説・ストーリー

Chelsea “The day has finally arrived. Two whole years with what feels like a lifetime's worth of the best memories. I used to believe that partnerships with this much love could only be found in the romantic movies that you always mock me for viewing. But here we are, a year later, and you have shown that you are wrong (despite your argument that rom-com gives me and the rest of the female population false hope — so I guess you have proven yourself wrong as well). I've never felt more at ease with anyone, mentally, physically, or emotionally. You are my refuge when I need it. You've given me so much over the last year, but what I value most about your love is the sense of security and relian

A spark up high Up went my chin, lips meeting his gently, soon deepening. Around my middle his fingers stayed, pulling near while something hummed in our blood. Quiet came after. “Destroying you, that was what I dreamed,” I said. The sunlight shifted. “One morning now it feels wrong if you are gone.” His blue eyes darkened with emotion. “You’re my Luna. My best friend. The fire I’ve loved since we were kids.” He kissed me again, deeper, promising. “Whatever comes, more visits, more truths, more challenges we face together.”

You know, I thought my life would be perfect because my dream for my family and for you came true. "I feel the same way, Ciara. I love you." I shook my head. "Is that how you love?" I asked him. "You know, I've realized that your love hasn't changed." I'm still your best friend. I'm still your best friend, Shan, whom you never see. I'm the best friend who's always left hanging. I'm the best friend who's forgotten." "Beb, it's not like that. I always think about you. It's just...

“But the best lovers start as friends. If you don’t believe me, ask your father. He spilled wine on my favorite white blouse and then married me four months later.” A small smile pulled at the corner of my lips. “That sounds more like you cornered him.” “You say that like it’s a bad thing,” she replied. We were quiet for a beat. “She’s not here anymore,” I said eventually. “Even if she ever felt something… I waited too long.” “You always think you have more time, mi amor. But sometimes, you have to do something stupid. Big. Bold. You don’t win a woman like Natalie with half-measures.”

I follow suit, my own wolf wrapping me in a world of physical sensation that still can’t blot out the guts-on-the-ground feeling. My best friend. My best fucking friend. Forget tradition, forget being promised to each other, Eva is and always has been my best friend. She’s been at my side through all my best and worst moments, just like I’ve been at her side through hers. That’s why it was so easy to imagine walking away from Candace and spending my life with her. I’ve been practicing for twenty years. And a life with one’s best friend is most people’s dream come true. I’ve never seen Eva look like that before.

Messer denied my silence, confessing, “I see you as the person I have loved since I was a child. However, I could walk through fucking fire for you, because before I was a woman, you are my best friend. I have lived loving you without having you for a long time and I can continue to do so without problems. Although for a moment I thought it could be that nail that helps you move on. Fix your heart and leave it ready for when the right one arrives. »One who loves you without harming you. One that doesn't have demons so big that it drags you into the crap of it. One with the ability to walk you down the aisle, who will show you off as the best thing in his life, who will give you those fucking

I bite my lip and try to think of the perfect mate. "She is special if she puts up with you". Brian laughs and Liam joins him. My best friends are so immature. Smiling in satisfaction I lay my head back and think of my mate.

It was annoying the way Nate treated these women, like they were mere pleasure objects, to be used and dumped whenever he felt like it. But of course, he was different with me. He called me his little angel, his princess, and a million other endearment terms that always made his current girlfriend jealous. Nathan was my best friend, and he always treated me with a tenderness that made me blush – even though sometimes he could act like he was my annoying senior brother. The thing was, I just knew that he did not love me in the kind of way I loved him, and if I told him, he would get very angry with me, and it would destroy our friendship. I couldn’t risk that. My phone started ringing, snappi

was the only words that Starvos could say. “So, what about you?” Shawn questioned as though he was extremely interested in Starvos’s side of the story, “Who did you went to meet?” “A best friend,” Starvos answered for silence to appear again. “That sounds fun to have a best friend. I thought it was a lover who you met,” said Shawn with a hum. “Why do you think so?” Starvos turned curious at the young man’s question. “You had this look on your face as if your hurt. The only pain that could hurt a person that deeply its either loss of a family or a lover. So I guessed a lover,” Shawn explained for Starvos to smile.

"Mia, you know, if you're not ready for this, we can wait. I don't want to push you. I don't want you to feel like you have to do it." She smiled, her lips curving lazily. "Leo, this was my decision. I do feel like I have to do it, but not like you're thinking. I have to do it because I love you so much, I can't imagine not doing it." She tilted her head up to kiss me. "I want you to be my first and my only. I don't ever want anyone else touching me like you do. You're my best friend, and I want you to be my lover, too."