Stephen Friend Novels & Stories

she said, her face brightening, and I narrowed my gaze on her, curious. "Stephen, the lycan?" "You know him?” I covered my mouth, trying not to laugh. "He's my husband's closest friend. I’m just surprised he’s working, that's all." I murmured, smiling at the thought of Stephen. I missed him. "What does that mean!" Her furrows raised, getting skeptical. “Stephen hates work.” “Well, he sounded very passionate over the phone.” I groaned. Of course, he was charming with women and men, that's probably why the lycan cabinet sent him. What was a shock was that he agreed!

Pathetic, right? He was pulling his black sweatpants back on, the ones that hung low on his hips, showing the sharp V-line and the edge of that tattoo that hid below his waistband. Twenty-two years old, three years older than me, and built like he spent half his life in the gym or behind the wheel of those illegal street cars he raced. He was my step brother… and my dirty little secret. “Fuck, that was close,” Liam muttered, running a hand through his messy dark hair. His gray eyes flicked toward the door like he expected his dad to bust in any second. “William was still up when I snuck out. Had to wait forever.”

It was one of the things Astra appreciated about her friend. “Long story, babe,” Astra said as she sat down. Steph called the waiter and they ordered their normal potatoes and steak. “Well you have to start telling the damned story,” Steph said, and Astra rolled her eyes. Stephanie was one of the oldest friends she had, they were friends back from college. Stephanie knew almost everything about Astra. “You know I got assigned to Nicholas’ case right?” Astra asked, and a frown appeared on Steph’s face, but her friend nodded.

he was curious about the gentleman and he was still winking at him. "Why, who are you?" he asked which worried the young man. "I mean- are you the person I considered my best friend before or the man who broke my trust? who are you there?" after saying this, Robin suddenly bowed and just grinned. Stephen just smiled as he drank from the soft drinks he was holding. "How are you and what are you doing here today?" he said to him while patting him on the shoulder. "Welcome back, Stephen." He said and he was emotionally hugged by his best friend.

Luke greets them as they reach their destination. They all stop their conversation and look at them. They grin on sighting Luke and they proceed to do their bro hug and greetings. "So who's the chick?" A guy asks Luke as he motions his head to Steph. "I want you all to meet Stephanie," Luke tells them. "Your new girlfriend?" Another guy asks with a smirk. "No." Luke narrows his eyes at him. "She's a very good friend of mine. Be nice." He turns to Steph. "These are my friends. They're all on the football team and they're all assholes."

Stephen was being chit-chatted with. "Yes, I am. May I know how you knew me?" he said, as Marie and Gwenn were merely listening in. "Who would not know the tycoon businessman?" Stephen reminisces. "But that was long ago, I couldn’t know that someone might still notice me," he was laughing as he shifted his gaze to his wife. "Yes, it is! But my best friend has kept on talking about you since then, and if I remember correctly, he even has a photo of you and another woman. "That looks like a family picture," he said, his voice trembling as if he couldn't believe what he was saying.

I groan inwardly, realizing how bad the timing is. “Yes, of course, please come in,” Steph says with a broad smile. “My name is Steph. I’m her best friend. If you need any information or help regarding how to woo this lovely but stubborn woman, I’m your girl. I like you for her, and I think you’d be very lucky to have her. You know, I like the red M&Ms, and even though she eats them at home, she saves the red ones and brings them to school for me. Now tell me this woman isn’t marriage material.” She rambles on, and Cole raises his eyebrows, clearly amused.

Not only that, she was an A-listed actress in Australia. Cindy, also a popular and wealthy artist has been a friend to Daisy since they were in High school. As her best friend, Cindy was simply looking out for her friend. Well, that is what it seems like. Why would she let her friend even mistakenly get carried away by a lowly artist with zero background?

You know when people always believed that Being a doctor will gain you more money than any other profession but bullshit is what I thought of all this. Okay, so we did our registration one after the other and we were lucky to be allocated to the same Class the A class for arts. after which we headed to the school canteen to have some you know... Snacks. Then I realized that I have found my match as we both had similar choices when it came to snacks. I loved Snacking on Donuts and Milk tea and she also does too. I guess our meeting was destined after all. Well, I am Steve Davies and my best friend is Stella Ellison. And this is our story! Happy reading.

"Friends. Just friends." Atasha "Just friends" is the biggest lie Khalia Salvador has ever told herself. Forty minutes later, the atmosphere inside Wildflour Uptown was loud, buzzing, and completely claustrophobic. The restaurant was packed with the usual corporate crowd, but our table felt like the epicenter of a localized storm system. Bea and Mark, our friends who had watched us grow from broke architecture students into functioning adults, were already three cocktails deep. They had practically pulled us into the booth, forcing Khalia and me to sit right next to each other on the plush leather banquette.