The Frenemy Chronicles: Erotic Edge Pulp Adventures

By Lola Swain

In the gripping psychological and sexually-charged book, The Frenemy Chronicles, delve into a complex and sinister world of friendship gone awry. 

Meet Vicky Westwood and Zoe Nicolas, two inseparable childhood friends whose bond is shattered by jealousy, rivalry, and darkness that festers beneath the surface. Vicky, seemingly the epitome of kindness and charm, has harbored envy for Zoe's success and happiness for years. As Zoe's life blossoms, Vicky's resentment deepens, leading her to weave a web of deception that spans decades.

 

In a tale of manipulation, secrets, and betrayal, Vicky becomes the ultimate frenemy, sabotaging Zoe's dreams, relationships, and aspirations.

The Frenemy Chronicles explores the intricate dynamics of toxic friendships, revealing the devastating impact of betrayal on trust and self-confidence. As the tension escalates and secrets unravel, Zoe must confront the truth and find the strength to break free from Vicky's evil grasp.

 

Prepare for a thrilling and emotional journey through friendship, affairs and deceit by bestselling author Lola Swain, as The Frenemy Chronicles exposes the dark side of loyalty and how some people, even your so-called friends, will stop at nothing to destroy.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pulp Friction Publishing, Inc.
• Release date: Dec 20, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223431350

Lola Swain

Lola Swain is a best-selling author of erotica, erotic romance and mainstream fiction. Her works include the wildly popular Ties That Bind Chronicles, the Fifty Shades of Gay series, the Eight Maids A Milking series and the To Protect And Service series. Lola Swain’s books appear digitally and in print on Amazon, Barnes and Noble and Apple and other retailers worldwide.  If you would like to receive information on new releases, promotional codes for free or discounted books or to chat with Lola Swain, drop her a line at [e-mail], visit her website at lolaswain.com, follow her on Twitter @LolaSwainAuthor, like her Facebook page at facebook.com/LolaSwainAuthor, or connect with her on Goodreads at goodreads.com/lola_swain. Viva La Kink! xo

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The Frenemy Chronicles

Lola Swain

Copyright 2023 Lola Swain and Pulp Friction Publishing, Inc.

This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters are eighteen years or older.

Lola Swain is a best-selling author of erotica, erotic romance and mainstream fiction. Her works include the wildly popular Ties That Bind Chronicles, the Fifty Shades of Gay series, the Eight Maids A Milking series and the To Protect And Service series. Lola Swain’s books appear digitally and in print on Amazon, Barnes and Noble and Apple and other retailers worldwide.

If you would like to receive information on new releases, promotional codes for free or discounted books or to chat with Lola Swain, drop her a line at [e-mail], or follow her on social media @LolaSwainAuthor.

I am going to tell you a story.

But first, let’s take a moment together to get comfortable. Will you do everything I ask of you?

I promise, it will be worth it.

Thank you. Let’s begin.

I want you to take a deep, slow breath. Feel your belly expand, and at very top of the breath, notice the feeling of anticipation for what’s to come vibrating throughout your body. Feels good, doesn’t it? Now, exhale very slowly through your mouth as if you’re blowing through a straw. That’s right. Isn’t that nice?

Now, I want you to stretch your body as deep and as hard as you are able. Your muscles are now engaged, tense and tight. Your ribs are expanding up and warm luscious space opens to cradle everything that is so beautiful inside your body. Now, release. Do you feel it?

Notice how your muscles yield, succumbing to the pull of what you desire. Feel every muscle in your body easing, surrendering to an invitation to partake in the following ritual of delight and urging you to sink deeper into the sanctuary of my words. Continue to breathe. Very, very good.

I am coaxing you into a realm where the notion of time is inconsequential. Where everything that came before this moment relinquishes its hold on you. Where there is just us.

And in this sacred space we just created, I want you to give in to the temptations. Feel the subtle pull of gravity, inviting you to surrender to the enticing allure of the indulgence that is coming. Notice how every inch of your body longs for what awaits as you settle into the support beneath you.

I want you to savor the sweet surrender of release.

You deserve this experience. So, let go, and allow yourself pure, decadent pleasure.

Let me know how it goes.

Thank you,

Lola xo

TABLE OF CONTENTS

PART ONE

PART TWO

PART THREE

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

PART ONE

What is evil neither can nor should be loved

– Aristotle

Vicky Westwood knows she’s bad. She just doesn’t give a fuck.

The first time she saw Zoe Nicolas, Vicky was alone at the lunch table in the cafeteria. Hunched over her notebook and lamenting about whether to send Harry Masters a declaration of her love, she looked up and saw a beautiful girl holding court while a group of their classmates buzzed around her. Vicky studied her as Zoe flicked her long, wavy hair off her shoulder and scanned Zoe’s body for any sign of the early teen awkwardness Vicky was afflicted with.

There was nothing.

Vicky knew that she would turn into a pretty girl eventually, but she wanted the fat breasts stuck to the front of her body, blob tits, her brother called them, to morph into beautiful curves. She wanted her skin to be as clear as her blue eyes. She wanted her long blond hair to be shiny immediately. She knew none of the boys at school even gave her a second glance.

Zoe, on the other hand, with her moss green eyes, full, bee-stung lips and bouncy hair made everyone take a second and third glance. She was tall with a beautiful body and Vicky heard that even Mr. Atherton, the hot gym teacher, wanted Zoe. And as Vicky stared at Zoe in the cafeteria that day, Vicky decided to become Zoe.

She cannot be human, Vicky said and sighed.

Vicky went back to staring at her notebook and wishing she was someone else entirely.

Hey, dork, a boy said as he knocked on the table next to Vicky.

Vicky looked up and inhaled as Harry Masters stood beside the table. She covered her notebook with her arms and smiled.

Hey, Harry, she said, what’s up?

Are you still coming over to help me with the History exam? Harry said.

Vicky watched Harry’s beautiful hazel eyes scan the cafeteria and stop when he saw Zoe standing in the corner with a group of friends.

Um, yeah, Vicky said and touched Harry’s arm. What time?

Harry smiled as he stared at Zoe and Vicky looked at her pencil and wanted to drive it through his hand.

Harry? she said.

Oh, what?

I asked you what time you want me to come over so we can study, Vicky said and stood from the table.

Oh, how about seven?

Seven is fine, Harry, Vicky said and smiled as she gathered her books off the table. I’ll see you then.

When Vicky arrived at Harry Masters’ house that evening, she nearly fainted when she saw Zoe Nicolas standing in Harry’s kitchen grabbing a Coke from the refrigerator. Vicky stopped short in the living room and Zoe stared at her, cocked her head and smiled.

You must be Vicky, Zoe said and walked toward her. Harry told me he had someone tutoring him. I’m Zoe Nicolas.

Vicky allowed Zoe to shake her hand and fought back the tears she felt stinging her eyes.

I’m Vicky, she said.

Yeah, Harry said, she already said your name, dork.

Harry, don’t be mean! Zoe said and swatted Harry on the arm as she giggled. Don’t let him talk to you that way.

I always talk to her that way, Harry said and smiled. She is a dork.

Um, if you don’t want to study tonight, or… Vicky said as she clutched her books to her chest.

No, you guys study, Zoe said. I have to meet Brett anyway.

God, talk about a dork, Zoe, Harry said and turned to Vicky. Zoe is going with Brett Jenkins, you know, that crew prep?

I-I think, Vicky said.

He is not a dork. He is a real man, Zoe said and smiled.

He’s a real dork! Harry said as he stormed down the hall into his bedroom and slammed the door.

Vicky and Zoe stood staring at each other in Harry’s living room and Zoe rolled her eyes.

I think someone’s jealous, Zoe said and giggled. Take care of him, Vick. He’s a good guy.

Vicky watched Zoe saunter out of the house and stared down the hallway toward Harry’s bedroom. She walked down the carpeted hall slowly and rapped on Harry’s bedroom door.

Um, Harry, it’s me, Vicky. Can I come in?

Harry grunted and Vicky opened the door and stood in his doorway. Harry was on his stomach on the bed and he flipped over onto his back and stared at Vicky.

Do you want to go out with me? Harry said.

Me? she said and glanced over her shoulder. Go with you where?

Like boyfriend and girlfriend. Me and you, Harry said and sat up on his bed.

Yes! Vicky said and smiled as she ran into Harry’s bedroom. That’s all I want. I just didn’t know if you wanted it too. I’ve been writing you this note forever, Harry. I’ve been wanting to—

Okay, enough, Harry said and held up his hands. We’re going together. We don’t need to talk about it anymore.

Vicky sat on Harry’s bed and smiled at him. She closed her eyes and moved her face close to his.

God, what are you doing? he said and shoved Vicky’s arm.

A kiss? Vicky said and stared at her lap.

Uh, no kiss. We’re going together in public only. In private, it’s the same as it always was…nothing. Get it?

Vicky didn’t quite get it, but she didn’t care. She and Harry Masters were going together and that’s all that mattered.

Vicky transformed as she walked down the corridors at the school holding Harry’s hand. And Zoe noticed too because she and Vicky ended up becoming good friends. She and Harry and Zoe and Brett always double dated and those dates were incredible for Vicky because they were the only time Harry kissed her or showed her any affection.

Vicky made up lies about her sexual encounters with Harry that she spun from articles in Cosmopolitan magazine to match Zoe’s truths about her sexual encounters with Brett. They giggled to each other about how amazing sex was and Vicky kept up the details by turning studying sex articles into a full-time job.

Vicky finally had what she always wanted: a boyfriend and a best friend.

Something terrible happened to Vicky as the summer ended and she, Zoe and Harry began their eleventh-grade year.

Zoe and Brett broke up and she noticed that Zoe and Harry Masters were spending a lot more time alone together. When Vicky called Zoe, she was never around and when Vicky reminded Harry that she and he were going together, Harry reminded Vicky that it was only in public and only at school.

Zoe approached Vicky as she walked up the stairs to the entrance of Boston Academy on the first day of school.

Hey, Vick, Zoe said as she picked a piece of lint off the blazer of Vicky’s uniform. Um, I tried to call you last night, but no one answered.

Sorry. My parents took me and my brother out for dinner to celebrate the start of the school year. I actually called Harry so he could come with us, but—

Yeah, about that, Zoe said and brushed her hair off her shoulder. Vicky, Harry and I were together last night. In fact, he told me about your little arrangement.

Vicky’s ears burned as she stared at Zoe’s perfect mouth. She dug her fingernails into the palm of her hand as she hung her head.

Well, Vicky said, I am sure he’s going to come around. We’ve been spending an awful lot of time together and I feel like we’re getting closer.

Actually, Vicky, that’s what I want to talk to you about. Harry’s not going to come around. In fact, Harry and I have decided to start going together. He said you wouldn’t mind at all, especially since you guys weren’t really together. But I told him, you’re my best friend, so I needed to tell you first.

I-I don’t understand, Vicky said and shook her head. You and Harry? But Harry and I are—

Just friends, Zoe said and put her hand on Vicky’s arm.

Vicky stared at Zoe’s hand and forced herself not to grab Zoe’s wrist and snap it back.

But, you’re supposed to be my friend, Zoe! You know how I feel about him! Vicky said and stepped away from Zoe.

Vicky, calm down, please. There is nothing between you and Harry. You know this and Harry knows this. And now I know this too. I actually should be the one who’s upset. You had me going for almost an entire year with those sexy stories about you and Harry.

How could you do this to me, Zoe?

Vick, I didn’t do anything to you. What you and Harry had is not real. Look, I really like him and after Brett broke my heart, Harry is the first guy I see myself happy with.

You’re just using him! I love him! Vicky said and started down the stairs.

Vicky tripped over her feet and fell down the stairs away from the entrance to the school. Books and papers went flying everywhere and Vicky landed with a thud at the bottom of the steps with her uniform skirt around her waist.

Zoe flew down the steps and knelt beside Vicky. Both of Vicky’s legs were scraped up and