Follow
Chapters
Share
In love with my best friend father Novel Cover

In love with my best friend father

"Sandra, why did you wear that slutty clothes to the nightclub?" He asked her, anger flicking in his eyes. "You are a naughty girl," he murmured, before circling her and stopping suddenly to bite her hard on her ears. "That's for showing what's mine out!" Prof Tyler murmured before his right hand moved down to her fat ass and spanked her hard. "Argggggh," Sandra screamed. "You get treated like a slut if you act like one," Prof Tyler said while his big hands continued smacking the shit out of her ass. "I'm... so... sorry.. daddy," Sandra whimpered. Immediately after she murmured those words, Tyler's eyes zeroed in on her lips before he claimed her lips voraciously. "This is mine," He screamed while holding on tight to her ass. "And I don't want you showing other riff raffs what belongs to me!" He snapped * Dive into this gripping tale as Sandra faces the difficult task of confessing her relationship with her best friend's father. In the midst of this revelation, a surprising twist unfolds when Sandra discovers that Professor Tyler is a werewolf. Will their love story endure the weight of their hidden secrets, or will the revelations lead to its downfall?
Chapters
Share

Chapter 1

Sandra Pov

I dressed up as I was ready to go to my best friend's house. I am not going there at all because I miss her, but so that I get to see her father. "Sister, I am going to visit Hannah", I shouted on top of my voice so that she can hear.

"You don't need to shout; I am right here", she came out with a novel in her hand.

"I did not know, anyway, don't miss me" I smiled as I nudged her shoulder.

"You are only going there so that you can see Tyler", she teased.

My sister is the one person I never hide anything from. I told her about the crush I had on Tyler, who happened to be Hannah's dad. She always disapproves of telling me how inappropriate it is because of the age gap, but I was not going to give up. I know I can never tell him about my feelings because he will only take me as a daughter and that will devastate me. I dream of him every night.

"Hey, let your mind wander back" she brought me back to reality.

"Don't wait for me if I come in late"

"Have you told Hannah about the feelings you had for her dad?" she queried.

"I can't, she will never talk to me again, and I will never have an excuse to see her father again", I replied.

"More reasons you have to give up. It's going to ruin you guys' friendship", she said.

"I am ready for whatever happens as long as he wants me too," I replied.

"Okay, just stay safe" she told me, and I waved at her as I left the house.

I happily ordered a ride as I got outside as the image of Tyler flashed through, the one I saw him wearing a boxer and I smiled, hoping to see him in his boxers again today.

The ride to his house was splendid. I had made up my mind that I was going to tell him how I feel about him on my 18th birthday. He won't see me as a minor again. I rang the doorbell of the house and Hannah came to open for me. "Hey bestie, you didn't tell me you were coming", she said.

If only you knew I wasn't here for you but your father, I said inside my head, "You know my birthday is coming up, and I have come here to plan it with you", I replied instead.

"You are right," she led me into the house. I looked around and I couldn't see her father.

"Are you the only one at home?" I asked, hoping I was wrong.

"My father went for exercise". She came with a bottle of juice and passed it to me.

"I see" feeling down a little

"That gives us plenty of time to plan your birthday. Are you still planning on doing it here?" I have begged her to tell her dad to let me use their house.

"Did your father agree?" I became alerted.

"Yes, he couldn't say no to my puppy's eyes" she said with so much excitement and I couldn't help but to join her.

"I look forward to my birthday, it will be so much fun" I jump up with so much joy.

At that moment, the door to the entrance opened and her father entered. I couldn't take my eyes off him. He was sweaty, and his muscles were popping. He stops dead in his tract and sniffs the air. He does that around me very well and then his eyes landed on me. "You are here Sandra."

Opportunity come but once, I hurriedly went to hug him. "Thanks for allowing me to use your house for my party:" I squeezed him more tightly.

He seems taken aback but manages to free him. "No problem, you are also my daughter."

The words hurt me so much that tears threatened to fall. I came up with a silly excuse to leave there that instance: "I have forgotten I promised my sister to help run some errands."

"But you just got here", Hannah whined.

"I will be back" I said. I looked up at Tyler and I could see that he looked hurt too, but I didn't care as I left the house. I went straight home. I let the tears flow as I entered my room and crawled up on the bed.

The day of my birthday finally arrived. I have tried as much to avoid him since I will open up to him on my birthday. I had already told my sister that I was going to confess my feelings today. She tried to talk me out of it, but I didn't listen. I dressed up in my beautiful gown and even tried makeup for the first time. I went over to their house to get there before my other guests since it was my party.

Hannah welcomed me with a gift in her hand. "You shouldn't have" I said as I collected it from her. "Using your house is the best gift", I hugged her.

Music was blasting in the house as I smiled as I looked around the house in search of her father, but he wasn't there. Guests soon start storming in. I know they are here because of the free food and drink and not because they came to celebrate with me.

In the evening, her father came back from wherever he had gone to, and my stomach somersaulted at the sight of him. He was wearing an Armani suit which made him look more handsome. Our eyes met and he smiled at me. That was the first time I had ever seen him do that. He always carries a serious expression every time I see him if he is always sniffing the air.

"Happy birthday" everybody that passes me by says to me and I thank them politely.

I was on my way to search for Hannah's father when I heard a moan coming out of a room, out of curiosity to see who could be doing such in someone else's house. I wish I never did, because right in front of me is my crush and my sister suckling each other's faces out.

"Riley" I shouted.

They separated from each other. She looks shocked, while Tyler, on the other hand, looks sad. He shouldn't be sad. I am the one that caught them. "How could you?" I cried.

"Sandra, I can explain" she adjusted her clothes and started coming after me, but I didn't wait as I stormed out of the party.

Hannah caught up with me. "Why did you leave your party like that?" she said, holding her chest as she inhaled and exhaled.

"No, it was a lovely party, but I am just tired and need to go home", I replied her

"Are you sure you are okay? What happened there?" she inquired.

"Nothing happened", I half yelled "I need to go now". I ran off and this time she didn't follow me.

I didn't leave my room for three days because I wasn't ready to talk to her. She didn't even try to talk to me, meaning she must have done what she did on purpose. She doesn't care about me, she was only concerned about herself and wanting my man for herself. I picked a school that is in the same state as my cousin and also far away from here. I was ready to leave everything behind. He would forever see me as a daughter and I don't want to. I packed up my bag the last day, left my sister a note before going to Hannah's house. I owe her an apology and I wanted to see Tyler for the last time before going away.

Luckily, I met Hannah outside her house. She was reading a book in their pouch, "Hannah". I made my presence known to her.

"Sandra, are you going out, what's with the bag?" she drops the book in her hand as she comes to greet me.

"I am traveling, and I am not sure if I am ever coming back here", I told her truthfully.

"You can't do that. I thought you said you would be going to university here with me", she said with sadness that I felt my heart knotted in guilt.

"I changed my mind and I have to go now if I do not want to miss my flight"

"Okay, but promise to call me everything" she commands.

"I promise". I know it was a lie. I will never call, I am leaving everything behind, including her.

My heart saddens as I didn't get to see her father for the last time. I hugged her for the very last time. I am going to miss her. She has been nothing but a wonderful best friend to me. I got into my car and I said goodbye to everything forever, especially to my sister who betrayed me. I will never forgive her.

You may also like

Betrayed By Him: Marrying The Mafia Ghost Novel Cover
8.4
I had been locked in a freezing cellar for three days, starving and waiting for my husband, Marco, to save me. Instead, the iron door opened to reveal his mistress holding a toddler with Marco's exact face. Marco wasn't sterile like he had claimed for years. He just wanted my De Luca family trust funds. With my husband watching coldly, his mistress and a corrupt doctor pinned me to the concrete floor. "We're going to carve you up until you're unrecognizable, then throw you in the lake," she laughed. The most chilling part wasn't the affair. It was the realization that my mother-in-law, the mafia matriarch I had served faithfully for three years, had personally signed my death warrant to save their crumbling empire. The scalpel sliced deep into my cheek, permanently destroying my face as warm blood poured down my neck. I had given them everything. I used my family's money to pay off his secret gambling debts and endured endless insults about being a barren wife, only to realize the entire family viewed me as nothing but a pig to be slaughtered for cash. In the suffocating darkness, I didn't pray for mercy. I swore a blood oath. I didn't die in that cellar. Saved by a legendary rival boss, I stood outside the Falcone estate three weeks later. I pushed open the heavy oak doors to my own memorial service, the jagged red scar on my face silencing the hall. "I'm afraid your plans to inherit my estate will have to be postponed," I smiled at my terrified husband.
Kaitlynn and her two children Novel Cover
7.6
Top DEA agent Kaitlynn Bruce woke up to a heavy, chemical lethargy, only to realize she was trapped in the body of a weak, abused war widow. Before she could even process her new reality, she heard her sister-in-law counting cash, selling her unconscious body to a local thug for a measly two hundred dollars. The thug dragged her new seven-year-old son, Cason, into the bedroom. "Mommy!" When the boy reached out, the man brutally kicked his small body into a wooden doorframe, leaving him gasping and bleeding on the floor. Memories flooded Kaitlynn's mind. Her predecessor was a pathetic doormat whose husband's military pension had been bled dry by these greedy in-laws, leaving her children to starve and suffer endless abuse. But as Kaitlynn looked at the bleeding boy's dark, unnervingly alert eyes, a chilling piece of DEA intelligence clicked in her mind. Cason Richmond. The name, the town, the abusive aunt—it all matched the classified files of the "Director of the Hive," the most ruthless and feared cartel puppet master in the criminal underworld. How could this battered, starving child be destined to become the ultimate monster she used to hunt? The original widow's tragic death was supposed to be the catalyst that pushed this boy into total darkness. But Kaitlynn Bruce was not a victim. Adrenaline burning through the drugs, she cracked the thug's neck with a brass lamp and choked the sister-in-law against the wall. Looking down at the boy who was supposed to become a global nightmare, she made a vow. She was going to rewrite his script, even if she had to burn the whole world down to do it.
Love Beneath the Gunfire Novel Cover
7.4
In a world ruled by guns, secrets, and blood-soaked loyalties, love is the most dangerous currency of all. Alessandro De Luca is the unseen king of a global cartel-ruthless, brilliant, and feared across continents. His word is law, his mercy nonexistent. Until one night, one woman, and one mistake unravel everything he has built. Elena Hart is innocent but unbreakable, drawn into the underworld through a debt she never created. She should have been collateral-nothing more. Instead, she becomes his weakness. As enemies close in and betrayal festers within the cartel, Alessandro must choose between the empire crowned in blood... or the woman who threatens to destroy it. Love was never part of the plan. Survival was. And in this world, both demand a price.
One Night's Mistake With My Stepbrother  Novel Cover
8.7
WARNING: HIGH SEXUAL CONTENT!! I got dumped by my fiancé then decided to do something out of the ordinary-Spending night stands with a total stranger! Only, the man I had a passionate one-night stand with turned out to be my stepbrother... and the mafia boss.
Requiem of Sin - A Mafia Romance Novel Cover
9.1
I walked into the wrong hotel room... To a naked man fresh out of the shower. Now, I'm pregnant with his baby. I should've left as soon as I saw him. He was too beautiful to be real. I got halfway to the door... And then he saw exactly what I was trying to hide. "Who hurt you?" he said when he glimpsed the bruises. "Let me fix it." I should've said no. But honestly? I deserve a little luck from the universe. And if it wants to provide that luck in the form of a gorgeous, six-foot angel of darkness... Well, I won't turn my nose up at that. But nothing in this life comes without strings attached. My angel gives me a night from heaven... When morning comes, though, he turns into a devil. And not just any devil. This devil knows where I'm from. Who I am. What I've done. And he's determined to make me pay for all of it.
Satin Sinner - A Mafia Romance Novel Cover
8.9
I walked in on my fiancé sleeping with my maid of honor... On the day of our wedding. I did what anyone would do: Threw my ring in his face and found somewhere quiet to cry. But then something else happened. Something unexpected. In that quiet place... Someone found me. Anton Stepanov is like something out of a dream. Scratch that: out of a nightmare. He's rich as sin, arrogant as heck, and way too handsome for his own good. He's also way too handsome for mine. So when he offers me his hand and a way out of the worst day of my life, I do the only thing I can do: I say yes. That's how I ended up on his yacht. That's how I ended up in his bed. That's how I ended up pregnant with his baby.