A Friend Is A Gift From God Novels & Stories

“But you… you were even ready to be a father to my children. You gave them joy. You gave them smiles I thought they’d never have again. Because of you, they had peace.” My voice drops to a whisper. “So please, Roy… wake up. I need you. We all do. The kids are waiting for their playmate. And I’m waiting for my friend—my anchor.” A small, shaky breath escapes me. “I know I’ve never said this before. But sometimes… I think you’re God’s way of blessing me. A reminder that not all love is pain. You’ve been there for me… always. Through thick and thin. You’re the kind of love I never thought I’d deserve.”

Who can always be a friend and companion for her son and daughter. "Thank God for the warmth of this family. I'm really grateful for what you've given me. Your love is real, Lord.” said Lucia in her heart.

"I told them what their friendship means to me. How lonely I was before. How I thought alphas couldn't have friends. And they just... they understood." His eyes were bright again. Happy-crying bright, not sad-crying bright. "Marcus said friendship doesn't make you weak. It makes you stronger because you're not carrying everything alone." Christian pulled me closer. "Connor said they're lucky to have me as a friend too. Not as their alpha. As their friend." "They're right." Christian kissed my forehead, my cheeks, my lips. "Thank you." "For what?" "For pushing me to do this. For seeing what I needed before I knew I needed it. For—"

"If you're not ready to tell then don't do it because I don't want to force someone to do something they don't like. Whenever you're ready you can say whatever you want to me." A smile crossed Baby's lips at the words that had been spoken from the man she admired and cared about her so much. Baby is grateful to have a good friend like Cristian who has never made her feel uncomfortable, depressed or unappreciated. for the girl Christian is the best gift from God in her life. "I will definitely tell you the real chronology though not now, thank you for being so understanding and caring for me. I am really grateful that God has given someone like you in my life."

"Thank you for looking out for us. I can't believe I almost thought that I might buy this for her as a gift." “She deserves you.” My face broke out in an earnest, appreciative smile of our friendship. I was reminded of the fact that this was why we were friends. "And don't worry, I wouldn't have let you because you invited me so I could keep you from making dumb mistakes. Didn't you?" He nodded.

I hold onto her tighter. "It's okay...it's okay. Let it all out." She rubs my back as I stain her outfit. A whole hour passed by with me crying on her shoulder. All the comfort I needed came as her and food. Placing another forkful of red velvet cake in my mouth, I think of how blessed I am to have a friend like Bianca. And yes I'm back to being team God. I can never throw my beliefs away because of an annoying human. "You do know that you will-"

She nodded and brought out two more bottles of soju and a beer. " This is it Miss" she said with a low voice. " Thank you " Bianca replied. The lady turned to leave but stopped and faced Bianca " If your heart is heavy, if you think the world is working against you, if you think your life is miserable. There is only one friend you can talk to and That is God. He can always listen and show us the best way" with that said, she turned and left. Bianca who was about to pour her drink was momengShe stunned and both the bottle and the cup glued to her hand as she listened carefully to the lady.

“You only want to be my friend because I have lots of money and toys. That’s what Grandpa always says…” "Oh, he says?" I had to control my disdain for a moment before replying, "Well, luckily I have enough money and can buy as many toys as I want. I don't see why I would need to be friends with someone to get something like that. Real friends are precious, and even if neither of them has any toys, they can still be happy and have fun together. And you know why?" “Why?” his eyes peered over his arms.

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"I'm sure not, maybe it's something urgent like said, anyways I really appreciate this Alpha Zaid, thanks a lot." Crimson replied. "That gift got me a hug, it's the biggest thank you ever, at least now I can see I'm your friend." Alpha Zaid said. "You have been my friend, and not just because of the gift, I have more than enough jewelries but I love when someone gift me, it shows that, the person respect me." Crimson replied. "It's my pleasure, can I have your dance?" Alpha Zaid asked. "Sure yes." Crimson answered and smiled.