Side Character Mga Nobela at Kwento

◇SRUSHTI NAYAK◇ side character 20 years old childhood friend of sriste royal daughter of one of the biggest businesses tycoon but simple minded sweet, cute and innocent girl she is a kind of introvert never speaks more with anyone except her friends ◇MARIYAM◇ side character 20 years old one of the childhood friend of sriste high energetic, cute and naughty girl she belongs to a aristocrat family and family friends to sriste's family ◇ASHER VRINDA◇ side character 29 years old a well known model he belongs to one of the best business family but his passion is becoming actor and model ◇VISWA RAIZADA◇

“Sheesh…take a chill pill,girl” I heaved a deep breath. Kristy was right. I was losing my mind over a harmless discussion. “Well,I'm seeing someone else.” “Who?” “His name is Romeo.” “Sounds hot!” Faith spoke,again. “He is. He is dark skinned,low cut,quite tall,and he's a banker.” “Not bad. Do you have a picture?” I pulled out my phone,tapped on his picture,and tossed it their way. Faith took a look,smiled,and handed it over to the rest.

Tom Hiddleston's appearance is also very good, his figure is also very good, his hair is short to his ears, he also jumped out, although not as beautiful as Egbert Yedda, but still a beauty, conditions the family is definitely not wrong, opening a very large restaurant in Snow Citadel, with at least tens of millions of assets. Her boyfriend is also Snow Citadel University, this year's second senior, with a yellow silk around his eyes, looking polite, Egbert Yedda said, this person's name is Charlie, is the Snow Citadel Sanitation Department. The eldest son and Tom Hiddleston are also opposites.

“That corner looks good, maybe I’ll sit there.” As he approached the table, another person came to sit on the seat he was planning to sit on. “Ah!” Both were surprised at each other and was standing close to each other awkwardly. “Are you taking this seat?” The lady Kayne stumbled to suddenly asked him. “Oh, umm- I was… You can take this seat if you want.” Kayne gave up on that corner seat and looked for another place to sit at. As he was walking away, the lady then asked him, “If you don’t mind… do you want to sit at the same table then.”

Just pure, unfiltered courage standing in a place that would tear most people apart. “…I was just thinking the same thing about your personality.” A slow breath left my chest. Did she just…A faint smile tugged at the corner of my lips. So Bold, dangerously bold. The crowd reacted, as gasps and murmurs filled the hall, but she didn’t flinch. Even when Sasha’s expression turned sharp, even when Clarissa stepped forward like she was about to… It happened fast, a shove, followed by a stumble, and then a fall, and then a splash.

They were leaving nothing to chance. For Sid, this was what lived for. From an early age he had been trained to be a fierce warrior and hunter. Much like Jag, Sid’s life had been mapped out based on his family rank as the leaders of their tribes but, unlike Jag who would become leader of his people, Sid would eventually serve his oldest brother. Well, he would have if Camille hadn’t come into their life. That certainly had created an interesting conundrum. But, none of it would mean anything if they didn’t put a stop to Camille’s ex.

As I stared at the young Kieran's clean-cut face in front of me, I suddenly realized—they looked nothing alike! In my past life, the young Kieran ended up in trouble for intentional injury, and the plaintiff's name was Edward… Clark? "Kieran, that friend of yours with the disease—what's his name?" "Edward Clark isn't my friend anymore!" Kieran retorted. My gaze couldn't help but drift toward the distance. "What are you looking at?" Kieran asked. "Melodrama," I said. "I'm looking at a big, big vat of melodrama."

“Oh, mama’s angry now? This is my house, and I say whatever I want!” Something snapped inside me. I stepped closer to her, my voice calm but cold. “Do you know who the most dangerous character in a story is?” I asked. She frowned. “What?” “It isn’t the hero,” I said. “It isn’t the loud villain. It’s the side character. The one who watches. The one who remembers everything. The one nobody expects to speak. With a few words, that person can break the whole story.” Her face paled for a second. I saw it…the flicker of fear she tried to hide. It brought a small smile to my face.

It was the friendship you’d kill for, the friendship that completes you. Everything about the two girls was different, even the way they looked like. While Mila had light brown hair with brown eyes and her skin was tanned a bit, Emma was pale with blue eyes and dark brown hair. Just by looking at their faces, anybody could tell that Mila had a strong character. Her eyes screamed with determination to achieve her goal in life which was to be a successful journalist. She was the extroverted one in the friendship, the one who would usually do the talking if her best friend was reluctant.

The side character, Derek Holloway, poured his heart and soul into every single year of high school. When the moment came to earn a place in the honors program, his childhood best friend, Vivian Sterling, handed the golden ticket straight to Blake Mercer, the male lead. Vivian's voice sounded flat, completely unbothered. "I've really thought this through. If we're in the same class, we'll just distract each other from studying. "Besides, Blake's family is struggling financially. He needs this opportunity way more than you do. Just step aside for him, okay?" I watched Derek step aside for Blake. One hundred and one times. I watched him go home and suffer a