Romance Books With Best Friends Novels & Stories

But I didn't get a chance to call it out when she continued . “I stumbled upon this book the other day. By mistake, obviously. I thought it was a theological study on ‘Fellowship,’ but it was actually this incredibly sappy romance story about two childhood best friends who fall in love after they made a promise to marry each other if they were still single by thirty.” She let out what sounded like a nervous, high-pitched giggle. “They were very scandalous scenes in the book, Leon,” Rose murmured in a low voice. “Their…sexual escapades were so vividly described I couldn't stop blushing, but I couldn't stop reading either.” She laughed again.

“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.

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"Gabriela, it seems I've been too lenient with you. You're so spoiled and unruly. Go back and receive your punishment." Then he left without another glance at Gabriela, hurrying after Mose. In the cool breeze, only the two of us remained, soaked to the bone. Passing servants whispered among themselves as they observed our pitiful state. "Now that Anna has returned, what place is there for these two mortals?" "Indeed. If not for one looking like Lady Anna and the other having saved Prince Rudolf's life, how could they have had the fortune to marry into the Celestial Realm?" Gabriela stood with her head bowed in silence for a long while before suddenly grasping my hand.

"Not recently, but yeah. A friend of mind passed some around last year. I've been reading her cast-offs." Which friend? And what kind of romance books? "I read a few." He shook his head. Lumen wrinkled her nose. "You have?" "Yeah, people sent all kinds of things in care packages. There were always a few romance books in the bins for us to pick through. I figured you always see women sitting by pools, relaxing and reading one. Maybe that's what I need?" "You seriously read one?" she asked. "I read...a dozen? They gave me too much anxiety. Too much will-they-won't-they, back-and-forth business. Too personal, too high stakes, too real for me to actually relax and read."

So dear readers, It’s true when I told Damian that this story is not about Rai and me, and me and Damian. This story is about me and Damian, from the moment we knew each other through texts, up to our happy ending. Of course, I was very blessed to know and fall in love with Rai. He is still my greatest love and my worse heartbreak. He was gentle and had never hurt me, well, except maybe when he was jealous of Frank and when he saw Damian and me together. He was the perfect boyfriend and forever will be my greatest love.

But as fast as it came, it turned into a frown, "No. Tell me your problem, I'm going to be your future brother -not by blood- soon, Vanchel." With eyes widened, I blinked a lot of times before clearing my throat. "Okay." "Thank you." He nodded, "Go on." "Let's just say that I read a book where the main character loves her best friend. But her best friend loves another girl and asked help from his best friend and his best friend helped him and they got together and his best friend got sad and yet every time the best friend got a rocky relationship with the person he loves, he seeks help to his best friend and his best friend is always there for him and it's unfair." I rambled, trying to keep

He says. "I'm not going anywhere. I'd never do anything to risk losing you. You're not just my friend. I hate to break it to Mason, but you're my best friend." "You're mine, too." He says as he laughs and kisses my cheek. “We should have rules.” I say. "I'm not going to date while we're screwing." Mason says as if reading my thoughts. "When we're out of each other's systems," He adds, and plaster on a smile, reminding me it's not forever.

I greeted her, not letting my friend realize that I was somehow star-struck with his sister. The girl raised a brow and then turned her back on me. Feisty, I thought to myself. And I think I liked her even more after that. I grew closer and closer to her family. She grew more and more beautiful to me. But Tom was more than a friend to me. He became a brother. And I knew there was this Bro Code shit that said you weren’t supposed to screw your best friend’s sister. Well…not that I want to ‘screw’ Brianne. She was not the type of girl you just had fun with. She was special. Everything I wanted in a girl was rolled into her. And that was probably the only thing I didn’t like about my friendship

“You know I read that book, I can’t remember the title, that you read last summer and I kept thinking about the other friend who secretly envied her best friend and wanted everything she had including her boyfriend.” I laughed. “Well first of all you know I don’t envy you. We are friends, we are as close as sisters. Secondly, I do not want Andre, especially because he is your boyfriend.” I said truthfully because that was exactly what I told Shewa. He is her boyfriend, I can’t fight with my best friend over a boy that chose her over me. “I am not talking about Andre.” I raised a brow. “Who are you talking about then…”