Friends Are Gift From God Novels & Stories

“Daisie, everyone has their own advantages and flaws. No one in this world is loved by everyone. If there are people who like her, there will be some who don’t.” Daisie looked at Maisie. “Mom, I don’t get it.” Maisie touched her hair and frowned, “Your father, Waylon, and grandpa have really spoiled you, Daisie. Remember, there’s no way you can buy friendship. A real friend would not want anything from you. “Friends should help each other. The expensive gifts and beautiful clothes that Waylon and your grandpa gave you shouldn’t be given to someone else. “If you want to give her gifts, you need to work for it. If she doesn’t accept it, you can’t insist, or people will think you’re giving it o

Elena: Just wanna talk June: Okay, when and where should we meet? Elena: After Sunday school. At the park close to Amigo. June: The park we embarrassed ourselves? Elena: Yup, that one😂 --- “There is nothing better than having a best friend, next to having a saving relationship with Christ of course, but we need friends and they need us. Your friends will go out of their way for you ,1st Sam 18:1-5. A friend loves you regardless, Prov 17:17 and loves you enough to tell you the truth, even if it hurts, Prov 27:6 and try to give you good advice because they’ll be honest with you Prov 27:9. That’s why we must see the value in our godly friends and why, no matter what, we must never forsake them

I approached them and hugged Angie from behind. "You're so happy, love," I said to her. "Yes, Rocky. I'm so happy. Everyone we love is here for Gabriel," she replied, beaming. I also hugged Gabriel and kissed him on the forehead. "We're so lucky, love. God has been so good to us." As I walked around the reception, I saw my male friends happily chatting. I approached them and thanked them for their support. "Thank you, guys, for being Gabriel's godfathers. I know you'll be good guides for him," I said to them.

I knew how important their friendship was, just as Pietra's friendship was important to me, and how grateful I was to Allah for bringing them together in this way. “You give it to my wife. I know how important it is,” I said, bowing my head and seeing him breathe a sigh of relief.

Who is like unto you, there is none like you God. You were the light in my life, and i'm grateful for your kindness towards me. Thank you for bringing me this far, Glory be to you. My dear friends out there, remember that there is always a light at the end of the tunnel. No matter the situation you see yourself in, don't give up because God has something better for you. THE END "OMG!! I can't believe its finished, guys thanks so much for reading this book. I really appreciate every single one of you, you where all with me whether good or bad. A big thanks goes to :

"I am just thinking about it now... these days, they are more of your friends than mine, honestly. You should think about it." "They are not my friends!" I shot back, my face heating up as the sheer ridiculousness of the statement hit me. The idea of being friends with that loud girl and her dramatic script reading sidekick made my stomach turn. Gabriel turned his body toward me again, letting out a small scoff as he waved his hand dismissively. "Well, I am handing them over to you. Take them as an early birthday gift. Beside, you all have similar personalities." "Huh?"

After surviving a kidnapping and being diagnosed with severe PTSD, I became the family's top priority. Every sharp object and glass item in the house was removed. The furniture was wrapped in thick foam padding, until not a single hard edge remained. My parents canceled all business trips. News broadcasts and violent movies were banned from the house. To help me feel safe, they even forced my younger brother, who had just earned a full scholarship to a top university, to stay home and keep me company around the clock. Everything changed on the night of my brother's lavish eighteenth-birthday celebration. When fireworks erupted across the sky without warning, I hallucinated instantly and grab

I saw the greed in his eyes even before I finished saying the word “Congress” “What I'm saying is that I have friends. And you can be my friend. What am I saying? You are my friend, Mr Kyle,” I shook his hand, pulling him closer by the shoulder as we approached the waiting car. “A friend of my friend is a friend. That's what the sages say, no? My friends are your friends because you are my friend. I'll let you go off now,” I finished with a broad grin, a little satisfaction washing down my throat as I saw the clear signs of greed festering the man's eyes like flies around a wound.

I gifted him a hand-written card. Happy Birthday, Bro. God Bless You Always. I don’t bother what others say about you, that you are rude, obnoxious, arrogant and some other unpleasant adjectives. But I know that you are a good human being and my dearest friend. I came to know the true meaning of friendship on the day I first met you. Friend is he who cares about you, and treats you with integrity and honesty….Love you Bro…. Keep Smiling!

Alexander patted my back. After the shower, I joined the others for breakfast and they surprised me with gifts. Each of them gave me a book about parenthood and a sex toy to use with Melissa. I liked the creativity. "And this is a gift from all of us." Alexander handed me a box with an expensive limited edition watch inside. It was very elegant and on the back was engraved: "Friends are the family we choose." They caught me off guard and I got emotional. "You guys are the most incredible idiots in the world! I'm lucky to have you as friends, thank you!" I replied, wiping my eyes. "Aw, we love you too, prince!" Patrick was the first to get up and hug me.