Abdl Girlfriend Novels & Stories

he muttered, "I just- yeah." I can't help but laugh. "It's cool," I said, trying my best to be friendly. I had decided right then and there that I really did like him. Maybe I was hoping we could be something more. "So," Andrè said, stuffing his hands in his pockets. "So," I said, "Who's she?" "OH!" Andrè said, taking his hands out of his pockets and wrapping his left arm around her shoulders. "This is Abi, Abi Williams. She's my girlfriend."

My hands trembled as I picked it up. “Read it. Out loud.” I swallowed. “This agreement states that Blake Monroe will act as Ethan Blackwood’s girlfriend for a duration of three months, in exchange for the sum of thirty million dollars, to be paid upon successful completion of the arrangement.” I dropped the paper. He watched me with that damn smirk. “Well?” I stared at him. “Are you completely out of your f**king mind?”

Adrian said leaning over and kissing her. "Will you be my girlfriend for real this time?" Adrian asked "I..." "I know it might seem too soon, or sudden but I've always loved you. And I still do so will you please be my girlfriend?" Adrian asked "I've always liked you too, but..." Audrey said making Adrian's heart stop. A but was never one to end well. "Yes, I'll be your girlfriend." Audrey said "Thank you." Adrian said hugging her tightly "You know if I were human I would be crushed under your arms." Audrey said

"I am doing well. A match is scheduled for the following week. Come and cheer me on.” "Of course, I will. But only if you introduce your beautiful girlfriend to me." Luke scratched the back of his neck and replied, "I will." He had found his mate two years ago, and he was happy with her. Ava knew about his girlfriend because she worked as a journalist and interviewed Dane on a few occasions. But they never met personally. When Debra saw Abigail coming into the cafeteria, she waved her hand. Abigail approached Ava slowly from behind and gave her a back hug. Ava chuckled as she knew it was her best friend.

They are now sitting fronting each other as two couples on the other sofa, as for Arabella and Farrah together with Mike and Enrique on the other sofa facing them. “Nothing that concerns you Mr. Sky.” Arabella retorted with a fake smile as she secretly blushed of Bill’s unexpected question. It’s obvious that Bill wanted to start playing with her. “Hi! I’m Wendy Wilson. I’m Gab’s girlfriend. We’ve been together for almost 10 years now.” The blonde girl introduced herself in the group. Then, she held Gab’s shoulder as they’re like buddies before they enter in some sort of romance relationship. Farrah was in an awe. Sadness invaded her body. Her heart was heart-broken. All she wanted to do is j

“You do?” He nodded as if it was nothing. “Yes.” Abigail couldn’t process. “Won't she have a problem with our agreement?” “Why would she?” he asked, and Abigail saw that his confusion wasn’t fake. Does he even know what a girlfriend is? “Because…” “Look, Abigail. As I said, I have no intention of being in love. What we have is just a formal agreement of companionship. She is barely even here anyway.” Abigail didn’t want to meddle or sound inquisitive, but she was curious about how their relationship works. “So why do you call her your girlfriend if you’re not romantically together?”

"How about you tell me how some random woman walked herself in here?" Her friends got up too, looking me over. A girl with bleached hair sneered. "Viv, is this the freeloader you were talking about? She's back?" "God knows why." Vivienne folded her arms. "Mooched a meal off my boyfriend at the restaurant, got kicked out. Now she's trying to mooch a house." "Listen, lady. Stay away from my boyfriend. Don't think a few years on him gives you any leverage. He's not going to fall for some old trick."

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

she asked, making her question clearer. Adrian turned to look at her. “She is my girlfriend,” he answered and Adelia glared at him. And if looks could kill he would be six feet underground with the way Adelia glared at him.

Chapter Three : Jay pov I told myself it didn't mean anything. The staring. The way my chest went tight when Cole Ashford looked at me. The fact that I replayed every word of that gym conversation while lying in bed at 2am, staring at my ceiling, my heart beating too fast. It didn't mean anything. I had a girlfriend. A good one. Maya was kind, beautiful, and somehow not turned off by my secondhand sweaters and calloused hands. She laughed at my stupid jokes. She remembered my coffee order. She deserved better than me obsessing over her older brother.