Romance Books With Best Friends 소설 & 이야기

I groaned immediately, holding my ears to block her out. “It isn’t like that.” “My best friend is married to my brother,” she repeated a little louder with too much satisfaction. “Do you know how much material you’ve just handed me? You’re never gonna hear the end of it, bea.” “Mia” She leaned in closer, with the most mischievous smile I’ve ever seen her pull. “Soooo…how’s the married life?” “Mia don’t, please.” “Already done the boombaya?”

“You’re magic, you know that?” She tilted her head. “Magic?” “Yeah,” I said quietly. “You always know how to pull me out of a bad headspace. Even when I don’t realize I need it.” She smiled, then bumped my knee with hers. “That’s what best friends are for, right?” I looked at her a beat too long. Best friends, she said. But the way my chest tightened… it was something else. I didn’t say it out loud, but in that moment, I knew:

"And yes, okay, yes he did. Are you happy now?" "Happy? HAPPY? Trinity, I am living for this! This is better than any romance novel I've ever read because it's actually happening to my best friend!" "You're impossible," I said, but I was laughing despite my embarrassment. "I can't believe you waited this long to tell me!" she continued, her voice still pitched with excitement. "Here I was thinking you were just having some mild supernatural drama, and meanwhile you're out here living every woman's reverse harem fantasy!"

I stumbled back, hiding behind another car, then walking away. Then came the club nights. So many of them. Damien, always the center of attention, surrounded by women. Laughing, dancing, flirting, touching. And me, always there, but always on the edge, a ghost in the background. “My best friend, Adrian!” he’d introduce me, his arm slung around my shoulder, then immediately turn back to whoever he was trying to charm. I was just the backdrop, the steady, reliable friend who understood, who didn’t judge, who would always be there. He never saw the longing in my eyes, the way my heart ached every time he kissed someone else, every time he disappeared into a dark corner with a different woman. I

But the second she’d looked up at me just now, cheeks pink, lip caught between her teeth like she was holding back words… something in my chest had gone off like a flare. And then I’d gone and cornered her. Idiot. I pushed a hand through my hair, pacing between the rows of books. I could still smell her perfume clinging to the air. Still see the way her hands shook when she grabbed her tray. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. She was Liv’s friend. Off-limits. Annoying, loud, stubborn Miley who threw rocks at my window. But the truth was, every time she fired back at me it made my blood buzz. Every glare, every snap of her voice — she wasn’t scared of me. She wasn’t impressed by me. She was

“You rarely come here. In fact… this is your first time visiting since you came back.” “I know,” Maya replied with a small smile, her eyes scanning the polished furniture and wide windows. “It’s so beautiful here.” “Thank you,” he said warmly, gesturing for her to sit. “So… what’s up? Did Ethan break your heart? Happens all the time, you know. Girlfriends come running to complain about their boyfriends to his best friend.” Maya forced a stiff smile. “That’s not it. Actually… it’s something else. I have to tell you.”

Trying to get the words out of me with questions I can’t hide from. "Noah," I call his name with a warning edge to my voice, a silent request for him to drop it. But it’s Noah Addams—he never drops anything until he’s gotten to the bottom of it. He sets the plushie on his right thigh and leans forward with lifted brows. "Seriously, Brynn. Who’s he?" Knowing he won’t give it up, I sigh and look away from him. "He’s Asher’s best friend." "Asher’s best friend?" Noah repeats and I nod without meeting his eyes.

Hazel said, her voice full of encouragement. “Men never care if you love them truly and stay loyal,” I muttered, still bitter. “Exactly,” Hazel agreed. “Maybe if the perfect romantic heroes from books were real, I’d consider dating again.” I chuckled. “Right? I’m reading a romance novel right now where the male lead is ridiculously hot.” “Ugh, don’t tempt me! I’ve added a few more book boyfriends to my list,” she said dreamily. “I miss our coffee and book talks, girl,” I sighed.

“ It's my pleasure, Mira. I'd never cease being grateful to the creator for giving me an Angel, who's super beautiful and unique. I love you more, Babe. ” “ Gold is good, diamonds are much more preferred but I'll choose you over and over again rather than them! ” “ Jose, you and you alone are my Best friend and definitely the only one I have and need! ” “ So is that a book title revealed? ” He chuckled at the realization. “ Yeah. My newest novel is titled, My Best Friend : He's the one I have. ” “ Oh wow. I bet it's all about me. ” “ You don't have to be so smug. ”

I gaped at him. “You read her books!” “Read! I love them so much!” “Really?” Liam smiled like he had struck gold. “What’s your favourite?” “All! But I enjoyed the Pink Hearts and Sunshine series more. Daren and Phoebe’s love story is my favourite, but Cain and Debra are my favourite characters. And also The Malcolm Ladies series. I’ve read just the first book and fell in love.” I ranted, and the way he stared at me, listening to my words with rapt attention, warmed my heart. It’s been too long since I’ve had a book buddy, and Liam was reminding me how nice it was to discuss a book with others who loved it also.