My Best Friends Daughter Novels & Stories

When I pressed down, a sharp pain shot through them. "Dad, I mean it this time. I'll report to the international branch next week. I promise I won't be so petulant anymore, Dad." Even Dad knew Malcolm was the person I treasured most in the world. How could my best friend not have known? That night, the moment I got home, my phone rang again. It was the same number, and the same little girl's soft voice came through the speaker. "Miss, why haven't you accepted my friend request?"

Even though she hasn't seen him in a very long time, it means a lot to me that she's never forgotten him. My two best friends gave me my third best friend. Kyra is the greatest part of her parents combined. She's got Aiden's philosophical, I-want-to-fix-everyone outlook and Elara happy, free, no-bullshit spirit. Lately, I've been wondering how she sees me. Now that she's older, I'm sure I don't come off as the hero who wipes tears and brings home bunnies like when she was little, and I kinda miss that. It was a cool feeling to have this little person view me as the one that made everything better for them.

After giving birth early, memories from a different life flooded into my mind. In these memories, the daughter I had worked so hard to bring into the world was switched with hers. After that, I was told that my daughter had a congenital heart condition. I worked hard to raise her for eighteen years. In the end, I sold off all my assets so that she could have a heart transplant. Meanwhile, I had collapsed from all my efforts to care for her. Left with no choice, I wanted to tell my “daughter” that I was leaving this world, but I overheard her talking with my best friend. “That fool still thinks I’m her daughter. I was the one who poisoned her! Mom, once she dies and you get rid of tha

I never thought in a million years that could happen to me either. "Elona will be going back on some outing with Dakota Agency, so I will be accompanying her again." I lied. He nodded, "Thanks. I know that I am a sh^tty father right now. I appreciate that you are being there for my little girl and taking good care of her. She needs that support and while I'm not there to be with her, you are there. I couldn't have asked for a greater friend." he smiled through his exhaustion. I forced a smile because everything he said hit me like a punch. I was f^cking his daughter, I was lying about it and once he found out about us, I'm not sure how he would look at me again, and I doubt he would be my fr

" Speaking of your regional events I need to know what happened with my best friend because she told me that she was going to tell me what happened and that I shouldn't trust your dad who I still don't trust because I know about Tina. " " My dad regards you as a daughter. " " No he doesn't and I can prove it ." © #KCMmuoe

Zachary, seeing his precious daughter, whom he always treated like a princess, running around and serving Fiona, was both furious and helpless. "Oh, Dad, you're so annoying. I'm just chatting with my best friend. Hmph.”

“Please?” I've never begged anyone this much. Never thought I'd beg anyone this much. And even if there was gonna be such a situation, I never thought it would be a girl so fucking young and worse, my best friend's daughter. This is an unbearable reality but I can't fight it. She already had me crazed. I'll be completely gone if she hurts that child. That shit will kill me. I'm already in a bad place mentally and emotionally. She better not. For my sanity's sake.

She is my beloved daughter. One day, if my daughter finds a photo of the two of us and asks about me, please tell her my name. Tell her that I love her. Tell her that I hoped she would shine in the future. She will receive a lot of love, and the greatest love I could ever give her is... my best friend. I’m entrusting my best friend to be her mother so she can have the best mom ever. Once again, I love you. Please also tell Axton that I love him.

He placed a peck on my forehead. "I love you too, dad." I sank into his comfortable arms -sobbing as he comforted me. After a few more talks with dad, I introduced Jake and my friends to dad. "Dad, this is my best friend, Gena." I smilingly introduced. "Nice to meet you, Gena." "Nice to meet you too, Sir. " Gena respectfully stated. "Your daughter is the greatest friend one could ever ask for." She complimented. "Yes, she's a fine young woman," Dad spoke.

One especially infuriating thing about Kieran Darjee is that she thinks she knows every fucking thing. She thinks she knows exactly how I feel and what I think. If she’d bother to ask every once in a while, she’d know just how wrong she is. Disregarding however I might feel about her, why would I not want her to be at the celebration? She’s been my best friend since we were kids and we’ve always gone to the celebration together, so why would that change now? We’ve let bygones be bygones and are choosing to ignore the fact that we were estranged for two years, so ideally, nothing has changed between us. Or am I expecting too much?