Absolute Boyfriend Novels & Stories

he asked, bewildered. "Uncle Altezza only has one girlfriend, which means he's loyal. Uncle Gian, even though he's a playboy, Via says he never cheats. So, Uncle Gian is also the loyal type. But you, you're a mix of Uncle Gian and Uncle Altezza. You're worse because you're a playboy who already has a girlfriend, yet you're still looking for someone else," Abigail explained bluntly. "I don't have a girlfriend. And I'm not a cheater," Antony protested, clearly annoyed.

Aaron sneered, with his eyes on Gabriel “How can I believe something like that? Who’s to say this wasn’t just a plan by him and that other piece of shit of his cousin…?” “Don’t compare Gabriel to that man!” she snapped, leaving her brother clearly shocked by her ferocity in defending Gabriel. “And you will believe this because I'm telling you! I was there, not just yesterday at the river, but all these last months, resolving my issues with Gabriel and…” she turned to him, receiving a sweet smile from her boyfriend, who leaned over so he could intertwine his hand with hers. “And falling in love.” Andy concluded, facing her family “So I think you better get used to the idea of ​​stopping treat

I paused, taken aback by the unexpected turn of the conversation, my mind racing to process the depth of her inquiry A gentle smile played on my lips as I observed the seriousness in Ava's expression, her question about my feelings towards Aaron hanging in the air like a delicate thread. Sensing her inquiry, I shook my head gently, clarity emerging as I sought to convey my thoughts with honesty and transparency. "I don't have romantic feelings for Aaron, Ava. He's a dear friend to me, but our connection is purely platonic. I'm married to Dylan Harmon, and my love belongs to my husband," I explained, the words carrying conviction and loyalty to the bond I shared with Dylan.

he embraced her and kissed her forehead. "Kayla is nothing to me now. You're the one I love. What I'm feeling towards Kayla now is hate. I hated her, my parents, and her parents for forcing this engagement between us. " Abby wrapped her arm around him and buried her face on his chest. "I felt insecure. Kayla is gorgeous. I'm nothing compared to her." She pouted. He chuckled and planted a kiss on the crown of her head. "Don't laugh." "My girlfriend is jealous?"

The next morning, Celeste arranged to meet me at a high-end private club. This time, she didn't pretend not to know me. “Aria, I recognized you the second I saw you at the headquarters yesterday.” I stared at her, stunned. She explained calmly, “I knew about you before Declan and I were mated. In our world, every powerful Alpha has a few lovers on the side. Declan is actually quite restrained. You’re his only one.” “I’m not his lover! We’ve been together for seven years!” I shot back.

Angelina snorted. "I'm guessing, your boyfriend must be inconsiderate, right?" Alex smiled wryly when she said that. "You don't even know him, so don't judge him so carelessly. Don't you realize it's my boyfriend you're mocking?" sneered Angelina. Alex chuckled sarcastically. "I don't need to know him to judge him," Alex said confidently. "Don't be such a big shot. Who the hell are you?" Angelina sneered again. "I'm Alexander Dominik, and everyone says I'm great." Alex boasted. Angelina only replied with a snort.

“Kian, honey you don’t even like girls why would you marry me?” “It’d be a platonic marriage and haven’t you seen that video of these super gentlemanly gay guys saying to the straights that they would take their wives away? Because come on we would be the best husbands, amazing dress sense, hardly ever a misogynist, we could listen to your gossip all day, a match made in heaven!” “I have seen that actually,” Aish chimed in, “Abel and Marshall showed me,” “How are they by the way?” I posed leaning against the counter with my cinnamon twist still pipping hot in its brown wrapping.

I answer His jaw ticks but I can't seem to find the switch to shut my mouth "Why don't you just go back to your new toy huh? Leave me alone,this is Ronan's role so stop mixing up yourself for your brother." I spit with so much venom. "Step-brother." I huff, "Whatever you want Brandon. You don't have any right to act all possessive with me,you're not my boyfriend." "Your so called boyfriend didn't even notice your state back there,he didn't come after you and here you are saying it's his role, he's just a pathetic loser." "Stop! I don't care about your opinion Brandon,just go back to Bree." "So this is about Bree?"

“She was… a friend.” He leans back, slow and tense, like he’s trying to find space to think. The silence between us grows heavier, uncomfortable. For a moment, I think about asking if he wants to step out and get some air, but I don’t. I just sit there quietly, watching him, waiting. “Her husband was abusive,” he continues. “Emotionally. Physically.” He swallows hard. “Se-sexually.” My chest tightens. Holy shit. I want to reach for him, to say something, anything but when he glances up, the look in his eyes roots me in place. It’s raw and haunted.

I guess there are also trust issues brewing between the couple. Again, something I do not plan to clear out. I mean their issues might work out well for me. I am the guy she trusts and relies on to tell her the truth. What do they call that situation again? Besties right? Ooh, I want to be more than just that, fuck buddies rings a nice bell to me.