My Best Friends Mother Novels & Stories

When they reached the kitchen, Lily finally let go of her hand and threw open the pantry door with dramatic flair. “Guess what I still keep stocked just for you?” she announced, her eyes sparkling. She pulled out a bright red bag of kettle-cooked salt and vinegar chips. Maya’s jaw dropped. Then she let out a shaky laugh that turned into a sound halfway between a giggle and a sob. Her hand flew up to her chest as she felt tears sting her eyes. “Lily… you didn’t have to…” she whispered, her voice trembling. Lily stepped forward, serious now, and hugged her again. “Of course I did,” she said firmly. “I missed my best friend. You’re the only person in the world who would finish these with me wit

"Let's just say… she was my best friend. And I killed her." My blood ran cold. The words, so casually delivered, sent a jolt of a different kind of pain through me. My mind replayed the fragmented visions I’d seen, memories of my mother being betrayed by the one she called her closest friend. It was her. All this time, it was her.

, I confessed. “Why would you, dad, if you knew she was your mate,” she cried out. “She was just your best friend, both of you are of the same age. I panicked” “That is not an excuse dad, I know how Mate pulls works, you hurt her dad” she scolded. “I know and I am ready to make it up to her” I admitted. “Better, I can’t believe I lost my best friend all because of you” she exclaimed. “I am never letting her out of my sight again” I said.

There's my younger brother, Christian, and my father who works several jobs so that we can survive. Years after my birth, my Mom died. Cancer did what it does best. However, loneliness after my mother’s death was the least of my problems. I missed her because she was my mother, and I always would. But I was never truly alone. Two big differences. Then there's Cassie, my best friend. Surprisingly, we were born on the same day. The most shocking part of it? My Mom and hers have been friends, long before they got married to our fathers. They would still be friends if death and cancer hadn’t taken one.

“We’re not done with you yet.” I opened my mouth, my lips quivering, but I forced myself to speak. “Boys, I’m… I’m your mother’s best friend,” I said, my voice trembling. “This is so wrong… and your mothers would be so disappointed in me if they ever found out,” I stated, my voice shaking with panic and lingering arousal.

You and your sister have my whole heart. With endless love, Mommy A soft smile broke through. Amie had taught me that love could grow even after loss. Her health challenges had scared me deeply, but they had also shown me how resilient our family could be. I moved on to the next. My dearest Mia, Thank you for being my rock through the hardest days. Your encouragement, your honest words when I needed them, and your constant support mean the world to me. You never gave up on me, even when I pushed everyone away. I’m so grateful to have a best friend like you standing beside me tomorrow. I love you deeply.

"Zack, it's fine you can leave. I have Lucas and these guys,'' I didn't want to leave permanently. Plus, saying Kevin was here was not as reassuring as she thought. Eventually, I did leave. I would hate to keep her around Kayla when she clearly wasn't happy with her around. "Lucas is really nice," Kayla conversed as we walked to where I parked. "Is he? I never liked him," Kayla linked our arms which made it difficult to watch. "He's nice. That girl is your friend?" I grinned at the mention of Kiki, "My best friend, Kiara. We've known each other for years," Kayla nodded in acknowledgement, "She's pretty," "The most beautiful person I've ever met," I truthfully replied.

Elena wind down her glass and yelled out, “Thank you Ma. You spoil me too much.” She earned a little wave from Matthew’s mum who sighed and watched till their vehicle disappeared. How they were still friends to each other till this stage was something that baffled her. It was clearly visible that they were not to be friends, and as a mother it was so obvious her son liked her more than being a friend. “Are they having sex? It seems more like it..” she heard her daughter say beside her as she shook her head. “I hope they come to realize that before it’s too late. Especially Elena, she’s failed to realize hers all this while.”

She answered giving an unsure look to Cally and Celeste making them both frown again and I saw a look of rejection and disliking flashing in Cally's eyes. “ They are my best friends, it's okay.” I tried to smile with utmost politeness not to let her feel anything odd. “ It's urgent and private.” She said, stressing over the adjectives and I heard Cally grunting. “ Um, Okay.” I answered, still unsure but agreeing anyway. I was hesitant because firstly my mother doesn't have many friends, the ones she has are well known to me and dad. Secondly this woman felt weird and the way mom suddenly went uncomfortable because of her presence was making me suspicious.

I screamed out pointing fourth finger at her At the mention of my mother, Olivia’s expression darkened. “Heaven Knows your mother was my best friend and I loved her whole heartedly. I am also so sad she left so soon I wanted just to take care of the things she loved the most in this world” Olivia said in a sobbing tone which I knew was all just fake.