Unfortunate Friends Novels & Stories

No one should feel unwanted and alone. When I was a pup, I was taken from my pack at the age of three. I was rescued several years later by the people I consider my saviors. When they tried to return me to my pack, we found nothing but ruins. The entire pack had been killed the night that I was kidnapped. I don't remember my family, but I would still like to know what happened.

I pressed a kiss on the top of her blond head, then my eyes roamed across the room. A smiling Juls stood beside Liam, the Duck of doom in her arms trying to pop the balloon Liam was holding. Stine headed to help Dexter with something on the buffet table close to the parapet. Among a few of Grant’s friends, I spotted Caro with Jojo and her mate, a tall redhead demon. Damn! After my latest demon experiences, I had to tell myself that not all of them were bad. I refused to hold any species' prejudice. “Thank you!” Grant smiled at our friends, wrapping his arms around Stella and me. Holding back my tears, I thanked our amazing friends for organising this party.

It wasn't hard to put two and two together and realise that happiness had probably been waiting behind that door for her mates to act as the third party in settling the disagreement that she had with her friend. "I said it because I mean it.." Janita inwardly was so happy that her friend looked well and healthy and that her mate was taking good care of her and she was happy. She already accepted deep in her heart that she was cursed and if she stayed around her best friend she might end up bringing misfortune to her too. "Since the two of us belong in separate worlds now and I need to work to get food on my table so if you don't mind excusing me I will really appreciate it,"

With time I had gotten a name for myself,'The Red Dame". A title resulting from how cruel and bloodthirsty I could be when my very little patience had been stretched beyond its limits. Though it wasn't the best I would want to be tagged with, I wasn't complaining. Scarlet shot a glare at Ian and shook her head, also wondering if she had become quite handicapped in choosing her 'Symbiotic Partners' as she called them. She hardly related to the word 'friends' and thought the term was quite shitty. What's the use of having 'friends' if they had nothing to drastically improve your life with?. Friends are the men who spontaneously join you to drink at the bar or the girls who totally relate to yo

Hot, nice, fun, and very outgoing nerds, who didn't make me at all feel like a foreigner in this country after feeling that for the past two years. A part of me loved being in this group. The last time I was part of a group of friends was with Chase, Conner, Zack, Sally, and Aylin. Look at us now, everyone in a different corner, unaware of what the other is doing. We were so close up till Aylin betrayed my friendship, till Zack stabbed his cousin in the back, till Chase and Conner left. I shook my head, shaking the thought of them away. When they asked me what I do, Christian broke the news on them and Louis was the one to spill his wine all over the ground; thankfully, it didn't reach the c

The fate of an Unfortunate was worse than that of a wolf who had been rejected. If you got rejected, you could move on when you accept the rejection. There was no way to accept dying alone. Her aunt, Faye, was an Unfortunate too - it seemed to run in families, although the scientists and doctors said it wasn't genetic. Faye was as happy as she could be, though. She worked with the orphaned kids of the pack, because she said she knew what abandonment was like - the Goddess had abandoned her. Avery wasn't the motherly type, so she couldn't exactly do that. She was coarse and aggressive, and although sensitive, she was clumsy with her feelings.

Once upon a time, they were the closest of friends but now, they were total strangers. Amanda thought even in her pain, they would reach out but that wasn't the case. Instead, their silence was all she heard. Amanda had no idea what went wrong along the line, if there was anything she might have said to offend them. She could think of nothing, nothing at all. "I guess what they say is true. Forty friends can not play for forty years." She sighed.

She sat on the sofa in deep thought How did my friendship with Ariana get to this point? what exactly went wrong? could it be that I wasn't a good friend due to my arrogance? No, it can't be, despite my arrogance, I was still good to her and I treated her like a friend... Camilla sighed heavily, it's sad how things change overnight.. One day we are best friends and the other we become enemies.. Camilla suddenly remembered Fortune, she picked up her phone and called fortune. The phone rang for some time before the call got connected

“Wesley?” “Interesting group of fair-weather friends you have. Are they always this welcoming to new people?” Calling them fair-weather friends wasn’t really accurate. Fair-weather friends stuck with you when things were going well, and abandoned you when things got a little rough. This lot were the opposite. Happy to cling to you when it was stormy out, and then off when the sun was shining. Unfair-weather friends. “ Shouldn’t you be dead?” I asked. “It’s your body.”

Dear Diddy, I think I am losing my friends. I don’t know what to do Diddy, I don’t want to lose my friends. The reason I am still sane is because of the friends I have - or once had. Now they don’t want anything to do with me. They all claim they have personal issues they need to work on and I was not helping issues by projecting my problems in them. I don’t know what to do Diddy, I don’t want to end up friendless. I’m freaking out! _ Friendless.