Romance Novel Hero Cheats With Best Friends นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Now go write your dark, possessive heroes. Make them hot and dangerous enough to earn that redemption arc." I laughed. "That's not how it works." "It's exactly how it works. Romance novel 101. A boy does bad things, the boy suffers, the boy grovels and the girl takes him back." She winked. "Easy." I watched her walk away, her bright hair bouncing, her laughter trailing behind her like confetti. The boy does bad things, suffers and grovels to the girl. Victor didn't strike me as the groveling type.

I gave her the whole truth in one long unbroken explanation while she sat across from me and did not say a single word. When I finished, she was very still. She didn’t move. She just stared at the floor. This was exactly why I wanted her to stay away from Rocco. Not because Rocco was a bad person. I had already heard about his reputation. He was known as a good and loyal wolf. I had only seen him a few times among the other men who came to save me that day. He was playful but serious when it was needed for him to. I never thought he would actually get involved with my best friend without telling her the truth. Right now I wanted to beat him up for her. How could he mark her recklessly like t

“Now, back to what I want? You see a long time ago, my best friend was the Alpha of a particular pack and everyone loved him. We worked hand in hand, he was too nice, too feeble and I was the strong one yet the people loved him more! It was supposed to be me! Not him! It never should have ended this way and the truth is I am sick of pretending. The people here are nothing more than animals to me, just tools for my needs and if I were to free him I'd lose my prize once more, but a new girl came into the picture, I saw her first. I loved her first. She had witches and vampire ancestry but it was not a problem. But my best friend! My fucking best friend stole her heart, he stole her from me and

“Sure about that? You look like–” “Shut it! We're late for prom!” I blurt out, glaring daggers at him. The atmosphere feels tight with tension, and every breath I take makes me feel like I'm suffocating despite being in such a big room. I bite hard on my lips, trying to ignore the pooling feeling of anxiety growing within me. Everything about my fantasy is so wrong. Xander's my best friend, and he even has a girlfriend–well, an almost girlfriend. We even made a promise to never see each other romantically, but since I discovered my addiction to erotic books, I've found myself blurring the lines between platonic and romantic friendship.

she whispered. He reached out hesitantly. “Can I?” he asked. She nodded. His arms wrapped around her like a shield. She buried her face in his chest, letting herself breathe for the first time in days. --- The day slipped away in a haze. They didn’t talk about contracts or pretense—just stayed close. Fingers brushed. Smiles softened. It wasn’t perfect. But it was real. By evening, Damien took her hand. “Come with me.” “Where?”

He stayed utterly passive, almost bored, like he'd predicted my confession word for word, like it was the most inevitable plot twist in the world. A twinge of disappointment stung me, he should've been shocked, right? but I pressed on anyway, the floodgates cracking wider. "And get this: he cheated with my own best friend. The same best friend I'd been with since she we were kid, I paid for her college, I paid her rent, we were practically sisters. We did everything together. "Now that's a plot twist I didn't see coming," he finally reacted, shaking his head in disbelief as he tipped the bottle back for another swig. "Your best friend? Man, that's next-level messed up. Low blow, even for a c

He moved to the counter beside me, reached past me for a mug, close enough that I caught his scent, cedar, warmth, something underneath it that my omega hindbrain recognized and immediately responded to, my pulse kicking up before I could stop it. I took a step sideways and he noticed. I turned to face him because turning away felt like losing something. He was dressed already I'm dark shirt, sleeves rolled, grey eyes steady on my face, and he looked exactly like he always looked. Like last night had left no mark on him at all. "Last night was a mistake,"my voice came out small. He looked at me. "It can't happen again." I kept my voice even. "I live here and chloe is my best friend. What hap

He sounded like he was struggling to breathe, but his face remained stoic. My cheeks must have been so crimson because it was only then that I realized I was so close to him. So close that I taste him on my tongue, so close that his cologne wraps around me in warmth. So close that my big breasts brushed his chest, and I could feel my nipples hardening. Fuck. Usually, I would have given him back his space and returned to mine because that was the right thing to do, right? But at the same time, a lot of things were going on. A lot of the right things were going wrong, like dad being in the hospital without a confirmation of whether he would ever wake up. So I didn't follow Damien’s order.

"Sky, this isn't funny. You can't just... leave me like that." "Oh, Trouble, you'll thank me later. Trust me, the wait will make it worth it." He wraps his arms around me from behind, and my anger vanishes into thin air. Oh God! Why is it so hard to stay mad at him? I glance at him over my shoulder. "You better make it worth it." "I promise." As he plants a soft kiss on my cheek, I close my eyes, losing myself in his touch. How did we go from best friends to this in just a matter of days? It feels surreal, like something out of a dream—or a romantic novel. I'd fantasized about moments like these, but never dared to believe they'd actually come true.

I am getting fed up and exhausted. This agony is just too much. I can’t keep going like this. I need a break. I need to find a way to get out of this. Everyone bullies and sees me as an easy target, and Luna is just jealous of my body and shape, not knowing she has a cheater as a mate. My life could have been a lot better if I accepted to be Alpha Jerry’s secret mistress, being the second closest to Luna Bekky, but I chose not to. For my mate, my destiny, I will be faithful, clean, and holy. ******