My Best Friends Daughter Novels & Stories

“I was just brought into the territory a few weeks ago. If not a stranger, what am I?” “You’re my beloved goddaughter and the mate of my precious godson,” she states boldly. Her eyes well with tears despite her defiant and confident stance. “You care for me because I am the mate of the man you raised, then?” “I care for you because you are the daughter of my best friend and the little one I pledged to protect with my life before she was even born.” The tears run down her cheeks, following the curve of her bittersweet smile. The daughter of her best friend?

What happens when they stab you in the back and expect you to turn a blind eye? It would have been important to approach this matter with empathy and respect, but since these people did not consider me before their actions, I will speak honestly about how I feel right now. My relationship with my best friend Charlotte was built on trust and unconditional support, but something unimaginable has happened. I have discovered that my best friend is having an affair with my dad." The crowd gasped and fell into a stunned silence, and I continued. "This is the most devastating moment of my life, and there is ample evidence if any of them try to deny it."

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. With Love, Callie’

I said. "Yeah... And I said to you that I trust you and I'm ok with it." He replied. "We liked one girl for you. Tomorrow we will meet her parents to ask for her." I said to him. He opened his eyes and looked at me. "She is my best friend's daughter. We both lost our contact with each other. But a few days back I met her daughter and I love her already. I want her to be your wife and daughter-in-law of this family." I continued.

But their eldest daughter had taken it the worst. She was heartbroken because of her separation from her bestfriend. Nick had to do everything in his power to not return back from halfway that day when he'd heard his daughter cry in the backseat, every sob piercing through his heart. She would cry and yell at them every waking hour, blaming them for taking her Mickey away from her. But the nights were the worst. She would wake up in the middle of the nights, crying out for her friend and have regular nightmares. It had broken his heart little by little every time he heard his precious little girl's quiet sobs and at the same time amazed him seeing the depth of their friendship. Especially wh

The little girl I watched grow up wants me to take her virginity. I want to. I really do. But there’s the fact her father is my best friend. She wasn’t wrong when she accused me of looking in places I shouldn’t have. Little Celeste grew up to be a beautiful woman. If she was any other girl, I’d have already fucked her. But… I was caught between a rock and a hard place. Best friend’s daughter. That’s what I’ve been repeating in my head since I saw her sit down next to me at the bar.

The population of students just wondering on the field was our total population back at Rosewood. “I don’t know why you don’t want to be a drama major,” Antonio teased. “Nah, that would be just boring,” I said jokingly with a smile. “Well, I suit yourself. Enjoy your literature classes. See you around kiddo,” He said as he gave me slight punch on my arm and disappeared into the crowd. “Kiddo?” I said to myself. I had to face it. Antonio really saw me as a little girl, his best friend’s little girl and the earlier I accepted that the better.

My smile widens at his words. "Stop stalling, Amelia. Throw out what's repressing you from the inside out at once." She crosses her arms, making her breasts stand out more, and I drop my gauze, wondering what color her pout is. Damn, focus! She is the daughter of the enemy. It must be a card out of the deck. She is his ex-wife's younger sister and last but not least, she is eighteen years old. "What happened?" I resolve to cut to the chase and avert my eyes from temptation. His face turns into a disgusted frown, but he's still looking at me.

"Right....." Making the choice to take out his best friend's daughter late at night, without anyone's knowledge, was far from wise, especially considering the unconventional nature of our relationship. I mean, let's be realistic here, it's not exactly common for a girl to develop romantic feelings for her own father's best friend, is it? "Now tell me where are we going?" I smiled, tracing his stubble, "It should be somewhere interesting." "Your wish, my command." He leaned closer and pressed his lips to mine once again.

Grand ma gives her a benefit of doubt. “When you daughter was still alive, she had these two best friends” my moms says pointing at my dad and Meelah’s dad snobbishly. “Point of correction……Ex best friends” Skylar Rudely cuts in. “Thank you very much, I meant to say that Meelah’s mother had these two ex best friends wrapped under the influence of her spell, and even after she is dead and buried six feet’s under ground, she has refused to release peoples husbands from her grip, which perfectly explains what I meant” my mom defends.