Dad Best Friend Novels & Stories

“Who’s lined up as your DD?” The phone rattled as Keely spoke to someone else. “Hey, darlin’, what’s your name again? Robbie? My new friend Robbie,” Keely cooed, “has a tryout early tomorrow morning for a team ropin’ event, and he’s not drinkin’ tonight, so he’ll be our DD as long as we dance with him until closing time.” Keely whispered, “He’s hot, Jess, like really freakin’ hot, and he loves to dance as much as you do. You should come and check him out.”

I added. "Tasha. Who's that?" He asks with curious eyebrows. "My best friend. She is so cool and fun. She even became beta too at an early age. She is literally the best tracker our pack has, if there's anybody I could bet would find me it would be her." I noticed his face sank a bit. "Do you want to leave?" He asks me out of the blue. Was he sad because of the thought of me leaving? Kaden was really hard to figure out, like if i could get a handbook or a manual to understand Kaden Delacourt, I would really appreciate it.

*Scarlet* On Christmas Eve 26 years ago, I came into this world, a healthy, baby girl; but I wasn't the only one born on that day. Enter, Cole Caldwell; the other baby in my neighborhood, born Christmas Eve, 26 years ago. Also known as my best friend. His brother Johnny is one of my best friends too, but Cole and I have been attached at the hip since we entered this world. Years and years of sexual tension between us, yet, we NEVER have crossed that line. It's not like I haven't wanted to, the same goes for Cole; we just didn't want to ruin our friendship. Friends having sex, usually, never turns out good. I don't want to lose my best friend over something as simple as SEX. We both just rece

“I mean could whoever be after Colton Adams and you got involved?” “I don’t know” she answered, “Koty doesn’t seem like someone people would want to lock up for murder.” It was his turn to raise a questioning brow. “You never know. It could be a family feud… and why are you supporting this Colton Adams of a boy?” “He is my friend. We made up today, settled all our differences and forgave all the hurt. He agreed to just be friends.” She informed him. He scoffed, “Just friends? That is a trick he wants to use to win you over.”

I paused and allowed her to process what I was saying in her head, because she was still singing loudly to the blasting music from the car. "What friend?" She asked by the time she finally realized that I was talking to her. "The one from the picture." "Don't tell me you are jealous," she let out a taunting grin on her lips. "Of course, no. I'm just curious," I responded frustratedly, and she chuckled again and again. "Of course, I would. He was my best friend in the orphanage. If I cried, he would comfort me. Even with his very cold personality. I cried so much when he left," Dabby said while reminiscing on her past, and I just smiled.

She clings to my beard, her fingers tangling in it like she's making sure I know she's claimed a piece of me. Yeah, I think that train left the station a long time ago. I think she's had a hold on me since the very day I picked her up and she pissed on me. I stare down at her, my throat suddenly dry. I'm not Niko. I don't have that effortless, natural warmth he does. I don't have the same easy connection she has with Mason either. But she just called me Dada. And I can't even fucking explain how much that wrecks me.

So today, I decided to take time for myself and go out with my friend. I walked to the drinks table to grab a lemon soda. My throat felt dry after talking to so many people. There were a lot of friends and classmates here. I was really happy to see them. Kira was dancing like crazy with Carter. He was the hottest guy in the group, and he had not stopped showing her how much he liked her since we arrived. Of course. Kira is one of the most beautiful girls at the party. Only a blind person could ignore how pretty she is.

My mother insists I be patient, assuring me that good things are coming, but deep down, I can't shake the feeling that the pack resents me for it. But enough of that – today is my birthday, and I'm hoping I would finally unlock my wolf and find my mate. Despite my longing to leave the pack, a part of me secretly hoped that Alfie, my best friend and confidant, would be the one. He understood me like no one else and had always been there for me. "Happy birthday, Nessa," Luna Frida warm voice broke through my thoughts as she kissed my cheek, exchanging a playful cake-filled gesture. Grateful for her kindness, I beamed at her, knowing she had something special in store for me.

My brain was frying up even more and worse… Sebastian hadn't said a single word. Suddenly, I felt hands press against mine and I opened my eyes to see him standing before me. He was still shirtless but his stoic expression gave nothing away. Was he mad at me or not? Was he amused or not? I had no idea and I wished he could say something already so I wouldn't feel so uneasy. “It's fine Jenny. I'm your best friend's dad so you don't have to make it awkward alright? Just breathe and take a seat. Stacy went to get some midnight snacks for the both of you so she'll be back soon”

CHAPTER SIXTY-THREE: FREEDOM LENA POV I’m actually happy to see my bestie after she’s been gone for a while. I really am. If it were up to me, we’d be curled up on my bed right now, gossiping about her mystery man, laughing until our stomachs hurt, and sharing our favorite snacks like old times. But I can’t. Especially not today. Because Sandy, my dad’s girlfriend, has promised to help me save the man I love.