My Best Friends Daughter Novels & Stories

I answered the question in her eyes. "Were they also Papa's friends?" I flinched at her question as I felt the twin gazes of my best friends swing in my direction. "No baby," I said in a tone that begged for the topic to be dropped. To avoid her asking any more questions that I can't answer, I decided to make the introduction. "Baby, meet mummy's friends, Jonathan and Bobby, guys my daughter, Davina." "How do you do?" My daughter stretched out her slender hand towards the two men like an adult.

he pulls out his index and thumb to show me how much aunties he got. "Yeah baby,Aunty paige is my best friend,"But I thought Aunty Samantha was your best friend" "She is too, Aunty Paige and I knew each other from way back ","That's a loooonnng time"he replies. "But mummy if she was your friend ,how comes we didn't see her untilnow?"my daughter asks "Because mummy had to move away"I answer. "Why?"she asks, shit what do I say to that? Paige my best friend,my sister,my soulmate and an angel saved me by saying"how about we get milk shake",To which my children reply with a cheer.

“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?

“You like him, but he has some sort of guardianship over you. It is not healthy.” “That is not true.” “It is, in a way,” Chris chimes in. “I mean, it would’ve also been creepy if he was banging his best friend’s daughter.” “Why are you calling it creepy?” I nearly shout. “I thought you weren’t judgy, Chris.” “I am not. I am just thinking about it from your dad’s perspective. Do you think he’d be full of smiles if he found out that his best friend took advantage of his daughter when he should’ve been taking care of her? He’s the older one. He should know better.”

I аgrееd. "Lооkѕ like those twо аrе hаvіng fun." "Yeah, it does." "My daughter іѕ a grеаt girl. A nice gіrl. Shе would bе gооd fоr ѕоmеоnе."

You don't have to be scared, don't you want to have a friend that you can have by your side for the rest of your life? "I already have you." She responded with a pout. I rolled my eyes. "I would choose my daughter over you anytime. I would choose her over anyone in this world no matter who that person is! You should have that person too! I can't always be there, you need another best friend and nothing beats your own child."

Rei’s Point of View I was sure that once my daughter slammed the bedroom door, she would call Grace. Shiloh just needed a moment to calm down before reaching out to her trusted person. It was unusual that my best friend also happened to be her go-to person, but it worked for them. Despite having close friends her age, my daughter showed maturity beyond her years. When Shiloh was troubled, it was Auntie Grace she turned to. My best friend would reiterate everything I needed to say - she spoke the truth, after all.

My STEP DAD'S BEST FRIEND Step Father: Mason Black Step Father Best friend: Lawrence Diaz Step Daughter: Blair Kingston LAWRENCE~~ “Don't bite your fucking lip if you don't want to find yourself slammed against the wall, screaming my name, Love.” I placed the dumb bells back into the racks, distracting myself from the little temptress herself. My best friend's step daughter, Blair. “How confident are we?” Blair's soft voice echoes from her end of the gym. She slips off her sweatpants and shoes, stepping onto a yoga mat. Her poses catch me off guard as she moves into a split, leaning forward with her back arched letting out a soft moan.

“The worst thing is that we did it with the same man. Her ex.” “Son of…” “Hey, gorgeous, aren't you going to say hello to me?” I turned to my best friend who, even though our daughter was grown, he refused to stop carrying her. “Hey, Pete. This is Kane Harrison, Jacob's best friend. He’ll be visiting for a few days.” “Are you single?” “Daddy!” Taylor exclaimed, covering his mouth, “Kane has a girlfriend and children!”