My Sisters Best Friend Novels & Stories

"But I knew it wouldn't last. She's nothing. A charity case. A little distraction to keep him entertained while he figured things out." "She's his sister's best friend, isn't she?" "Exactly. Desperate. Clingy. The kind of girl who thinks she can change him." She laughed again. "Like that's ever going to happen. Thank goodness Mason finally grew a brain. I was getting tired of watching him make a fool of himself over her." The other woman laughed. "He's lucky he has you to keep him grounded." "I know. He doesn't deserve me. But I'm generous."

Just the mention of Thorne’s name makes my pulse spike and my heart skip. Fucking hell. I still hate him. Thorne Xandros was my brother’s best friend and the first man I ever have a crush on. But Alec always reminded me that Thorne is like our brother. He always smacked Thorne on the head if Thorne looked at me longer than he should. “She’s our sister, Thorne. Don’t forget that,” Alec always said to Thorne in situations like that. But I never wanted to be a sister to Thorne. I wanted something intimate.

Her hair flowed beautifully, and her green eyes looked at me with a smile as she approached the sink. I know her, and she must know me. We often meet at parties like this. Amanda Dimitriou, or maybe her twin: Rafaella Dimitriou. The sister of Maven Dimitriou, the best friend of my sister's fiancé. They were both at the same college as me. "Hi, Gretta." she greeted kindly.

For the first time in his life,he cried for his best friend Few weeks after they met at the market, he called her and they meet up at a nice restaurant. There, he told her his feelings,he expressed how much he loved her but Zuwairah turned him down. She told him she preferred them being friends,he felt bad but has no choice but to oblige. If that's what will make her happy then he's ready to do anything for her and that was how they became best of friends. They don't even hide anything from each other Yusuf couldn't handle it as he leave his colleagues to take care of the rest "he needs to do something for his friend,he can't just loose her just like that" he thought walking out

The inscription above the photo reads: The Sisterhood. The photo shows Sara, Mira, Sandra—and... My breath catches in my throat. "This girl..." I whisper, shifting the yearbook to Boaz, pointing at it. "I know her. What does she have to do with this?" Boaz squints at the photo, raising a brow. "Linda Frothmoth. One of your girl’s best friends in school. They called themselves the sisterhood. The queen bees of Crystal High." I glance at Jake again and our eyes meet. A cold shiver runs down my spine.

"Sister! Please don't cry anymore with your baby. Sister, explain it to me because I can't get it." "Huhuhu! Did you know she is Carina Taylor? She's my best friend, she's the one I lost as a best friend 20 years ago. We searched for her for a long time, I searched for her for a long time because I believe she is still alive and I feel if she is still alive and I am right." "Really Sister? Are you sure about that? I don’t know, Is she sister Carina? Why does she have a different last name? Why doesn't she remember me? And when did you know that she was sister Carina?”

It's then in that moment that I see that my brothers are all enamored by her as well and this could possibly end with all of us on our asses when she turns us down or on our knees ready to kiss the fucking ground she walks on. "Anyways, like I was saying" Bella says wrapping her arm though her friends to pull her a little closer towards us. "This is my best friend and sister from another mama and mister as Uncle Sean would say, Sapphire " the goddess at my sisters' side gives us a small somewhat hesitant wave and I slight raise of her head only making eye contact with us for a few seconds before her gaze once again falls to her feet.

They probably enjoyed the thrill of fucking their best friend’s older sister and nothing more. “Sure,” Rafe answers, placing a hand on his brother’s shoulder. “A friend of Miss Sierra is our friend too.” Miss Sierra. His tone is formal. Too formal, like they hadn’t just circled me like prey minutes ago. They’d have made a career in acting if they were actors. Riven nods. “Yes. We are totally cool with it.” I roll my eyes. Of course, they’re cool with it. But then, why do I even care? They’re all single, so they can mingle, right?