Solo Player's Friend Novels & Stories

He explained. “Wow, he blocked you on her phone? Ballsy. Okay, I’ll try calling her or text her at least. And otherwise, I’ll try to visit her tomorrow. Fucker better not try to keep me out. I’m the only friend she’s got.” I huffed. I will throw down with an air force general. No one pulls shit like this with my friends. Toxic shit like this doesn’t fly with me. “Excuse me? Only friend?” He questioned.

Nick pulled into a sweet smile to hide the pity he felt at the same time pleasure that he was the only and first friend she had. "Then I will show you." He stood and give him a warm hug. "Friends do hug when one is sad and had fallen back. A friend is always there when you are at your most low level. A friend will hold you when everyone refuses to. "He whispered and Fera fell in it. She hugged him back and feel his warmth. "A friend can be anything, playmate, sibling, and adviser. They will listen to every rant you have, they will make you happy and help you with anything."

And now, it's my time to roll my eyes at her, knowing I'm about to hear another one of her sexual escapades. “Mav Tanner. Engineering Department. Soccer Team Captain and Striker. 6’2”. Totally ripped and totally sexy.” I should have known… Can't say I'm surprise that she knows Tanner. I mean they're both populars in the campus, so their paths will eventually cross, but I didn't know that even my best friend was not immune to his charms. “From what I’ve heard he is a player. And not just in soccer.” I warned her but then she smiled at me. Her devilish smile, that I knew she was about to do some thing really crazy.

Riley shook his head slightly, a faint smile pulling at the corner of his mouth before he set the phone down again. That— was good. Better than good. He hadn’t really thought about it until now, but the idea of not doing this alone settled into place easily. Sure, he had Aria and Sofia and the others — the usual gamer group — but having a real‑life friend? That was different. Something familiar. Something normal. After everything else— it mattered more than it should have. Riley picked up the pot noodle and moved back into the main room, dropping into his chair as he ate slowly, not really paying attention to it, his thoughts quieter now, steadier.

Since there was no reply, he added her as a friend and decide to quit the game. His friend request got quickly accepted, but still there were no replies for his question. So he logged off, and the girl also logged off. -------------------- Meanwhile 'Wow, is this how the virtual interface works? It's really outstanding.', said an unknown user, as it was their first time using this. 'Oh god, I forgot to turn on the sound the entire time I used this; I think the guy I fought with was trying to ask me something. Let me accept their friend request.

he said and stood up to go check the door and I couldn't help but laugh. This friend of mine was incredibly smart and always careful in his dealings and that was the reason the majority of his plans always turned out well. He was the real gamer. "Alright bro we can discuss now," he said and came to sit closer to me. "What do you think you can do for me?" I asked him. "I should take her far away for hours or didn't you think so? When we are coming back, I will mind-link you. Do you think that works?" he added.

I quickly got it ready and sent it to her. Anyway, I didn’t have much to do at this moment. Seeing that there was Kingdom on the computer, I logged in and immediately found a friend application. System: Player Dark Death adds you as a friend. Accept or reject. I fought with him in the Skill Battlefield before. My impression of him was not bad. So I accepted it directly. Dark Death: “I remember that you used to play plum. Why did you become Nanny?” Lucifer: “I am not a Lucifer!”

I said, trying to sound casual. "Of course," she replied, her eyes locking onto mine. "I've noticed that you're always alone," I said, trying to phrase my question carefully. "Do you have any friends?" Sophia's expression changed, and she looked away, her eyes drifting off into the distance. I could tell that she was struggling to respond, and I wondered if I had touched a nerve. It took her a long time to answer, and when she finally did, her voice was barely above a whisper. "I have one friend," she said, her words slow and measured. "But I don't know where she is now."

I said, trying to sound casual. "Of course," she replied, her eyes locking onto mine. "I've noticed that you're always alone," I said, trying to phrase my question carefully. "Do you have any friends?" Sophia's expression changed, and she looked away, her eyes drifting off into the distance. I could tell that she was struggling to respond, and I wondered if I had touched a nerve. It took her a long time to answer, and when she finally did, her voice was barely above a whisper. "I have one friend," she said, her words slow and measured. "But I don't know where she is now."

The way he looked at me… in full disgust, “You’re a unique person. Don’t let a fucking uptight asshole put you down, he doesn’t know you. WE know you. And we’re your friends, especially me… right? Or am I not your friend?” “You are my friend, but only because you get paid a fortune to spend every single day with me,” I remind him, then I turn to Silo, “And you obviously don’t even like me that much. I already know for a fact I’m weird, I just want to know if you also think that I am.”