My Sister's Best Friend Novels & Stories

"I am sorry my sister dragged you into this place. She's just like this. She gets so excited when she sees someone new. I see a great friendship loading between you two, you guys are going to make very good friends." "That's right. She reminds me so much of my crazy friend, her name is Tasha. she's practically like this and we are more like sisters anyway" I stated and smiled, he smiled too. "You have a very good smile. Never stop smiling alright"

"Do you like her, Liam?" The memory of her voice, young and trembling with a hint of jealousy, echoed in the silent villa. "Sara’s brother, Leo, is my best friend. To me, she’s just a sister." "Really?" "Of course." "Liam... I believe you."

"But I knew it wouldn't last. She's nothing. A charity case. A little distraction to keep him entertained while he figured things out." "She's his sister's best friend, isn't she?" "Exactly. Desperate. Clingy. The kind of girl who thinks she can change him." She laughed again. "Like that's ever going to happen. Thank goodness Mason finally grew a brain. I was getting tired of watching him make a fool of himself over her." The other woman laughed. "He's lucky he has you to keep him grounded." "I know. He doesn't deserve me. But I'm generous."

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.

“You really think she will?” “Well, I have to believe that,” Andrew said. “She’s my sister. And my mom… She has never stayed angry at me for long. They just need time to come to terms with our relationship.” Ada let out a soft hum and leaned into the couch cushion. “Maybe. Or maybe she won’t. Claudia was my best friend , I can tell you for sure that she is the kind who writes people off when they don’t fit her mold.” Andrew was quiet. The truth in her words hit harder than he wanted to admit.

Sierra's POV “You have a sister?” I asked as he joined me in the car, behind the wheel. In my search on him, I didn't find anything about him having a sister. Even his parents, who weren't so close to him, were at least mentioned once or twice, but his sister, who he seemed to be close to, was never. He shrugged. “Sort of,” he said. “What do you mean?” I asked as we drove off. “We aren't related by blood. She is my best friend, and I've known her since I was five,” he explained.

I chuckled, "Me? I get really afraid but I conceal it well. My sister is late though." "I'm so sorry," Mel responded. "It's fine," I told her. "We lost my sister four years ago and it was an especially difficult time for my family, but we survived. I never had a best friend because my mom was worried that I'd be negatively influenced like my sister was. I was popular, though, and had many friends but we were not close. I think it's safe to say that here, you're kind of my best friend." Mel smiled, "Thank you very much, Miranda. As long as you are happy, I am happy because it means I am getting my job right. I like the kind of person you are.

she retorted, and we both laughed. Megan was my best friend since high school. Being so popular in school, I had so many people wanting to be my friend. And being raised properly, I befriended and welcomed every one of them. But my heart only belongs to my best friend, Megan. She was the only person I can consider my sister, as she knew and understand every single thing about me. She even knew about the current predicament my parents were acting in right now.

"Ethan….It’s not that simple." "Then help me understand," he said. "Please." his eyes met mine and the genuineness I saw, I couldn't resist further. I will just let him know so he will stop beating himself up. I walked towards the couch and sat down, pressing my palms into my thighs. My heart was racing. He sat down next to me. "There’s something you don’t know," I said gently. I took a deep breath. "Your sister," I finally said, my voice cracking. "Anabel is my best friend."

my sister would say my full name when she's solemn, and it's scary when she's not calling me by my nickname. "Um, hi," Lily approached my angry older sister. "I'm Lily, remember me, but I'm Effie's best friend, well, the only friend-" "I remember, and I don't care," she snarled, and Lily backed away. "I want my sister to talk."