Dad Best Friend Novels & Stories

“You’ll look after your brother, won’t you?” He smiled. “We look after each other. Dane’s my best friend.” I ruffled his blond hair. “I love you sweetheart.” Dane was his best friend when they weren’t hurling balls at each other in my nice living room. I hugged Dane before he walked out the door with my Dad. Not a second went by before Kade picked me up and carried me to the living room. “Alone at last.” He buried his face in my neck. “Ugh, Kade…” I moaned.

I said. “You can little one, just think about the good things” she said. I closed my eyes and tried to think of all the good moments with Darius… how he always reminded me how much he loved me… he was obsessed with me, his wide smiles whenever I called him any pet name. Jayrell was so goofy, he made me happy that I had finally met my actual brother and even if he wasn’t I di don’t care. Kevin and Romeo, they were my chosen gamily…. Romeo, he taught me everything I know and Kevin, she is my best friend in the whole world.

I don’t want him to judge me for being so hopelessly and stupidly into an older man and not just any older man, but my dad’s best friend. I usually wouldn’t care, but Brandon is special. Brandon doesn’t judge or make me feel like I’m in a sort of competition at work. He’s my only ally at work. He likes my weirdness, and people like him are keepers. I don’t want him to run for the hills. “Whoever this guy is, he’s a total jerk for putting you through this.” “Yeah, he’s a heartless jerk,” I mutter. “Heartless? I’d say he’s a clueless, self-absorbed jerk,” Brandon adds, emphasizing the last word with a mocking flourish that almost gets me laughing.

Gabby looks down. “You are a Beta’s daughter, the Grand Duke’s former lover, and a Warrior in your own right. I expected to find a strong she-wolf who would make me feel inferior to her. But you are so weak. How are you so weak? It has to be your mate. What does he do to you?” Gabby breaks down crying. “I can’t reject him. I’ll never get a second chance.” “Carter and Finley have great mates. The goddess works things out, if you trust her,” Ada says matter of factly.

Here comes my saviour, my best friend. "Forget it. How hot you look, Amber. I wish I was bisexual," Daya said in amusement as her eyes gawked at me. I had to narrow my eyes. She always praised me like I was a big thing. Daya was what you call a loyal friend. I and her have been together since kindergarten. We grew up together. Daya used to stay more in our house than in her own house. After our parents' deaths, Daya did everything to make me happy. This is what you call a true friend.

DADDY’S STUBBORN LITTLE SYDNEY My best friend Brittney has her perfect life and mine is still crap. I’m trying to be happy about it. I really am. Hell, for years I fought to try to get her away from the guy who was abusing her and then it finally happened. She got free and he’ll never bother again. Plus, she happened to fall in love with the most perfect man in existence. If there was clay called STUFF GIRLS LIKE, then Timothy was molded right out of it.

Who in their right senses abandons a pregnant woman? The joy of finally finding her warred the guilt. This was Mirabel’s best friend. The girl she called her sister. The one who’d helped her through exams, late nights, everything. If Mirabel found out… if she knew we’d ever met and had that kind of an encounter, she’d be disappointed in me.

he replied. "Dad, what would you have done if one of your friends had dated me?" I asked as I looked over at him. I was nervous about his answer. "Well, that is quite a question. I am close to Tristan. I can only think of him if he had to date you...." he shook his head, blowing out a breath. "I guess I would kill him with my bare hands....I don't know. But I surely wouldn't allow my friends to take advantage of my daughter and get away with it. I don't know...but as long as it's not happening I'm happy," he looked at me with a smile. "There isn't anything there now, is there?" he narrowed his eyes in suspicion.

♡☆CANDACE♡☆ I turned eighteen today. Finally legal. And wickedly desirable. My best friend of eight years turned out to be my fated mate. Damien Knoxville. Agonizingly handsome with that impressive height, built like a walking thirst trap. Every girl in the pack ogled him with hungry eyes, like he was some dessert. I wasn't excluded, practically undressing him with my eyes even though I was his very nerdy, clumsy, and dumb Omega best friend.

I recalled how they were off in the distance doing something mischievous and naughty, no doubt. ''You talk to Daniel? Why?'' ''I like him. He's so sweet plus am I to just ignore him? He knows where I live you know,'' I said, matter of factly. Daniel was Zack's brother, he and I are friends. He tells me all about his life while we play games-well he plays and, I just exist. I have been told that I'm good at giving advice and boy does he need some. Imagine being seven and having girls chase you like Wild E. Coyote chases the Roadrunner. That's crazy.