Romance Novels About Best Friends Novels & Stories

She wouldn't trade Elizabeth for no one. "Victoria, make sure to show them who you are and let your presence and absence be felt! I've got you best friend!" Elizabeth exclaimed with happiness. "Aww. Thanks so much bestie!" Victoria cooed. They both hugged themselves tightly. "I'm trading you for no one Elizabeth. You are my one true friend." Victoria tells Elizabeth. "Anyways..." Elizabeth trailed off. "I've got to tell you something." She said.

"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.

He says and I try to rein them in. "I'm not crying over him. I'm crying over the fact that one of my best friends went behind my back, fucked my boyfriend and neither one of them said anything. That was weeks ago, Quinn!" I cry and he shooshes me gently, running his fingers through my hair as I calm down. "You deserve better, sweetheart. A better man and better friends." He says and his words soothe my shattered heart. I hold him tighter thinking maybe, just maybe I've found both in the same person.

"What? Really? You tell me. I didn't know you had the habit of jumping from one person to another after having sex." She raised her eyebrows. "Jump from one person to another?" I mean, isn't that what she had done? She had just been kissing me, staring into my eyes and telling me that she loves me and now, she's suddenly all over another lady. "Yes." She scoffed, "And what does that mean to you? After all, I am just your fuck buddy. Fuck, buddies can go on to fuck any other person they want to fuck, and she just so happened to be doing it better than you."

I had dreamed of this day for so many years, but I never even thought that it could be possible. Noah Emily has always been beautiful to me. I never acted on it. I never even considered it because she was my best friend, but something stuck in my head that my mom once told me. Mom was in the library reading one of her romance novels and when I walked in, I asked why she always read those silly books. She told me that it made her happy and that in most of them, when two best friends fall in love, she could always tell their relationship was going to last.

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.

They all belonged to my favorite genres, so there was no need to overthink which one to start with. Sinking into the couch in the library, my gaze briefly landed on a tiny dot on the wall. I didn’t pay it much attention, focusing instead on the reason I was there. Halfway through the book, I found myself smiling. The story revolved around two best friends secretly in love with each other. Romance stories were always my favorite—they kept me smiling and blushing, making me dream of my own perfect male lead.

And I sure as hell never thought I'd be the type to keep going back to the same woman for a threesome—especially not my sister's childhood friend. We're not exclusive. Made that clear from the start. Just a no-strings hookup. Still, I figured it would blow up eventually. Ashley always struck me as the jealous type. The slap-the-shit-out-of-you-for-looking-at-another-woman type. Turns out, I was dead fuckin' wrong. Because right now she's sprawled out on this table, Diamond's head between her thighs, moaning like she was made for it—and loving every second as much as I am.

That's bizarre and very out of topic. ''That's nonsense. I'm not falling for my best friend,'' My eyes wandering around the room while we both speak about my feelings. ''Why would I ever fall for Kenna? She didn't do anything to make me feel attracted—she's just . . . Kenna. Besides, we're best friends, there's no such thing as falling in love with your own best friend.'' I say. ''It happens all the time in the world,'' He shrugs. ''And, why do you have to keep on saying the word 'best friend'?''

Sarah's pov. In a cozy corner of the restaurant, I sat opposite my dear friend Julia, the soft glow of Amber light illuminating our faces. It had been nearly a month since we last saw each other, and we were catching up over coffee, sharing the details of our lives. Julia, with her mischievous charm, leaned forward and asked with a playful wink, "How's your married life going on, babe?" A blush crept onto my cheeks as I thought about my marriage. It was like living in a fairytale – everything was simply perfect. It was clear that Alex was starting to like me just as I liked him. And what I discovered this very morning would undoubtedly strengthen our bond even more.