Three Besties 소설 & 이야기

"Let's get going." The three of us along with the rest of the three, Alex, Chris, and Taylor, all get off the plane. Not only were they all my best friends, but they're one of the best hunters in our pack. Together, we were the most powerful wolf group in all of Oregon.

Their love blossomed amidst the magic they shared, and their romance became a beacon of hope for the witches and werewolves alike, proving that unity transcended the boundaries of their supernatural differences. Alex, the third alpha triplet, was initially drawn to a vampire council member named Seraphina. Their friendship grew through shared interests in ancient history and literature. Alex admired Seraphina's eternal wisdom and her ability to find beauty in the fleeting moments of life.

"Haba bright, why will you say it's only Cynthia that you care about? Let him know about Charity too. You know I like her, haba, you don't have to be selfish always." Sani said with his funny Hausa accent. Sani was the second friend of Bright, he was a fair, tall, and skinny boy, he also had a crush on one of Cynthia's friends, Charity. Cynthia and her friends were also known as the "Triple Cee", the third friend among the Triple Cee was Chinwe. The triple Cee was the most popular group in the school, they were made up of three girls, Cynthia, Charity and Chinwe, they were called the triple Cee because their names all began with the letter "C".

Though his face remained emotionless, I caught a flicker of delight in his eyes. He spoke next in a tone of condescension, as though granting me a favor. "You're allowed to visit me in the future, but only once a month. Any more, and I'm afraid Casey will be upset." Casey—Casey Rory—was Ethan's first love. If it hadn't been for the Rory family's sudden downfall and their move overseas, Ethan would never have married my best friend. Now that Casey was back in the country, the two had reconnected.

His brow furrows as he tries to remember. “There was one, um…about the six friends? Who all lived in apartments across a hall from each other? Three guys and three girls?” “Besties,” I say, immediately supplying the name of the old sitcom we’ve all watched a thousand times, smiling softly because I absolutely love that he loved this show.

James asked, looking at Lerisa's face. "You should know that falling in love with your best friend is a crime and isn't a good thing to do, as Anthony has his own personal life, I think. He just sees you like his sister." Lerisa looked at her elder brother's face, but before she could speak, Martha chimed in and said, "I don't think that my sister did anything wrong with falling in love with Anthony. Anthony is not deserving of Lerisa, and he will always see Lerisa as a friend, which is why their affairs have become one-sided. I have advised Big Sister to move on, but she is still in her shell."

POV: Heather There they are… The evil Trio… And their slutty, bitter and malicious mates! The three demons that have sworn to never let me live a quiet and peaceful life as long as I remain in this pack. I call them the evil trio because they are always seen together and they specialize in hurting innocent people, making us feel less of ourselves. They are the guys that will rule this pack some day, I’m talking about the future Alpha, Beta and Gamma and their chosen mates. They are the worst bullies you will ever come across, and I happen to be one of those innocent victims that always fall prey to these bullies.

My sister won't breathe a word; she's always been like that. I focus on washing the dishes, placing the plates and utensils in their rightful places. Finally, I'm finished. I hear the sound of laughter coming from the living room, my sister's voice booming above the rest. Sarah is always at her happiest and loudest when she is with Aiden and Bryan, especially with Aiden. It is not surprising. Of course, Aiden is her best friend. That is why I don't want anything to do with Aiden anymore. I don't want to be the one to ruin their friendship. Fuck how I feel about Blacksmith.

We were just three people who loved each other. There was a beautiful, playful chemistry in the room. We shared kisses that moved from one person to the next, a circle of affection that felt natural and easy. When I kissed Raven, Jax would lean in to kiss her neck. When Jax held her close, I would curl up against her side. It was a trio dynamic that worked because we stopped trying to be "the best" and started just being "ours." "I think I like ties," I whispered as the fire began to burn low.

“I found out two weeks ago. I’ve been freaking out about how to tell you because everything with you and Zayne has been so intense and I didn’t want to steal your moment. But hearing you say it just now… it felt like the universe is having the biggest laugh at both of us. Due dates are only a month apart, apparently. We’re going to be pregnant best friends, Isla. This is actually happening.” I pressed a hand to my mouth, half-laughing, half-crying. The shock rolled through me in warm waves. Sienna—my wild, fiercely independent best friend who swore she’d never settlw for Vincenzo was going to have a baby at the same time I was. It felt too perfect, too coincidental, like the universe had dec