My Daddy Best Friend Novels & Stories

"Are you my daddy?" ***

“What should I think, Harper? I just found out that my dad is fucking you when he was on loudspeaker to his mate. How do you think I feel? This is so fucked up. He’s old enough to be your father.” And he’s the second person to tell me that in under an hour. “I get it, I really do but Dylan your father has the right to be happy and so do I. Let’s not lose sight of that fact. He hasn’t seen anybody since your mother died. Don’t begrudge him this. Levy is still your dad and I am still your best friend.” I take another sip of the coffee, it tastes better now there is cream in it. “Is that what best friend’s do, Harper? Sleep with their bestie’s daddy? Don’t you think it’s a bit fucked up at leas

"Honey he's your dad. And I promise you, you will never find a better best friend that your father. Can you make him your bestfriend for my sake baby?" He walked up to Wesley who squatted to hold him in his arms. "Are you really my father? Are you my daddy?" "Yes buddy. I'm your dad. And I'm sorry your mommy and I didn't tell you this sooner. I'm so sorry." "It's okay. I'm not mad at you. I'm not mad at either of you. I'm just glad that I finally found my daddy. Do you know I wrote letters for you? Aunt Martha helped me write them. Why did you leave mommy and I alone? Mommy was so sad without you."

-GREENA'S POV- When I saw my friends with their daddies earlier, I really couldn't believe it. I initially misunderstood the situation and thought it was going to be a partner-swapping event, similar to what is depicted in adult films. Well, I really can't agree with that! My daddy fucking my friends? No way! He should only be fucking me and no one else! Now that they told their partners, I agreed. Daddy wants it, so I'll give it to him. I don't want to lose to my friends in pleasuring their daddies!

“Babe, there’s something else I have to tell you,” I said. He raised his head to gaze at me, his cheeks wet from tears. I used my hand to wipe his face as I spoke. “While I am happy to share my life with you and our child, I don’t see my life without my parents in it too. My dad is your best friend, and I don’t want to come between you both.” “Shhhh, shhhh,” he said, taking my left hand and planting a soft kiss on it. “You didn’t come between I and Derry, but I understand he’s just protective of you, just like I will be of our daughter.” I frowned.

Craving My Best Friend’s Forbidden Daddy The heavy bass from the club speakers pulsed through the crowded dance floor like a second heartbeat, but all I could feel was the heat of his stare burning into me from across the VIP section. Elena’s dad. Mr. fucking Voss. The man I’d secretly touched myself thinking about for the last two years while pretending to be the perfect best friend to his daughter.

my father’s voice rang with warmth, pride, and command, “come down, child. Greet him properly. This is no stranger. This is my dearest friend.” Dearest… friend? I totally forgot that Alpha Dylen was my father's best friend but today he looked younger and too handsome. My knees wobbled as I obeyed, descending the steps that separated the sitting platform from the floor where they stood. His eyes followed me the entire way, pinning me with a weight that made my skin prickle. It was too much. Too consuming. I couldn’t look away, couldn’t breathe, couldn’t— My slipper caught the edge of the step.

“I am not a creep or a stalker. Your father was my friend; I came because I owe it to him and your mother to take care of you.” “I don’t need anyone to take care of me,” I told him, an ugly laugh bubbling out of me. “And since when did my father care if I was cared for? He left. He asked for nothing. He left my mother to suffer alone. If a man like that was your friend, I don’t know what that makes you.” “Obligated,” he said. “And late.” It wasn’t an apology; it was a fact. “Don’t wrap him in dignity he didn’t earn,” I said. “Don’t wrap yourself in it either, Your Majesty. You don’t know what it's like here.”

I've missed my best friend terribly, and I can only hope she won't be too angry with me for leaving without a word. As my thoughts drift back to Alpha Alexander, I can't help but feel a sense of dread wash over me. Crushing on my best friend's father and my Alpha feels like a betrayal of the highest order. I swallow hard, feeling the weight of embarrassment settle heavily upon me. This is my father's best friend, after all.