My Dads Best Friend Is My Lover Novels & Stories

I wasn’t sure if he was overwhelmed with love at his parents’ story or sadness for everything that could have been. “You remind me so much of him,” my dad says and his voice breaks making my own throat clench. “I know you don’t…. have many memories of him and I know it’s been an emotional day so I don’t want to add on but I- your dad was my best friend. From the time we were kids. We found our mates together, we built our families together, we built this pack together. Next to my mate your dad was the hardest person for me to lose. It’s equally heartbreaking and heart filling to be with you now. It still feels unreal.”

Despite the public knowing about Lenora, I doubted Anthony knew, so this was news to him. "My dad fell in love with my best friend," I said, and he almost fell off his chair. "That's... Wow, I didn't see that coming. I guess your best friend is a human." "Yes, but she left the pack this week. And my dad hasn't been the same. She's his second chance mate. And he's still madly in love with her. I don't know what to do."

Everything felt like a dream. "Yes, Evelyn. Your dad had no objections to us being together," Jacob chuckled, brushing my hair away from my face. My gaze shifted to my dad, who gave me a small smile. "I told you I'd give you everything you want," Dad chuckled. "I know it's weird that you ended up falling in love with this guy who happens to be my best friend, but just like I said, Evie, you'll have everything you want. I will—" And then I ran into his arms, hugging him tightly.

She said “you will meet the one you can’t live without. There will be a spark, and you will only be able to think about him. That is how I knew that Matteo was not the one for you, honey.” I knew what she meant. Because at the moment I don’t even feel the betrayal. I feel nothing. I end the call after wishing them a good night. My dad reminded me of the important meeting we will be having tomorrow with his best friend. I told him I wouldn’t miss it. My dad has been best friends with Miguel Lopez his whole life. They grew up together and both started their respective companies at the same time.

I pick mine up and grab the plate Micha had used and follow her to the kitchen. “No, he’s a lovely boy, and I thought it would be nice for you to have some more friends.” “Mum, I’ve just come out of a relationship. The last thing I want is a new one. Please don’t push this.” She mumbles, but nods her head in agreement, making me smile. As handsome as Micha was, I didn’t see him as my next lover. “Look who I found outside,” Dad says, making me turn.

A best friend like Josey is the best thing that happened to me. "You know I love you, right? I can't watch you suffer, Gabs. I'd rather lay down my life for you. You're all I have and I can't watch you in so much and do nothing about it." My Dad argued. " Can you both just stop with all this emotional family drama so we can focus on the matter at hand? How do we get rid of this Capone Rossi? Cause I definitely can't watch my best friend marry a heartless lunatic nor can I watch my best friend's hot Dad die." Josey said startling us both.

Since I’m the oldest daughter, I was accepted into Luna training. But since I’m not biologically my dad’s kid, some people have an issue with it. With me. To tell you everything that happened with my parents would require me to write an entire book, but long story short, Dad and Abba were best friends and fell for the same girl. The girl turned out to be a hunter spy. Yeah… But… when my dads turned eighteen, they found out my mom was their mate. It had been years, even decades, since one woman had two partners.

Dad said, without looking up from his computer. “We’re friends. You know that. We’ve known each other forever.” I said. “Is that all it is?” Dad asked. “What are you asking me dad? Am I screwing him?” I asked. “I’ve told you about saving yourself for your mate.” He said. “First of all, my sex life is none of your business. And I already told you, Landon and I are just friends. I have several male friends and we are perfectly capable of keeping our hands off of each other.” I snapped. So he looked up from his computer at me and he nodded his head.

“If I am not your keeper, what am I?” My dad’s best friend. But I do not want to say that, because I hate it. I hate that it is all he’ll ever be. “A friend?” I try. “I do not do friends.” “But you have Aspen.” “Aspen and I work together and we’re close in age. Do you fall into that category?” I twist my lips, wiping my clammy palm against my denim shorts. “Do you, Genevieve?” Damn it and him and Aspen. And what’s with his need to have an answer to every question he poses? The dictator.

mom trailed away. “He is my best friend, but I have seen him hop from one girl to another for years on end. I certainly cannot be in love with him like that, when he has no respect for any relationship!” Myra spoke stiffly. “I respect relationships,” I growled. “Now you do, because bond of fated mates is incredible… but before her… don’t bother lying, we all know the truth!” Myra smiled. Dad, who has been listening to all this silently, suddenly spoke, “Why am I getting information that your super powerful mate is on the golf’s course?”