Booktok Boyfriend Challenge Novels & Stories

The day we go to pick out our wedding rings, I show up half an hour late trying to save five dollars on the cab fare. By the time I arrive, my boyfriend Travis White and best friend Evelyn Moon have already picked out two rings. They're too busy talking and don't even notice me standing behind them. "This 20 thousand dollar ring is your birthday present. And this 800-dollar one is for Sadie." Evelyn playfully punches Travis's arm. "Stop it! You've already been pretending to be broke to test Sadie for three years. Isn't that enough? "If you dare treat my best friend badly after getting married, you'll have to answer to me!" Travis sighs. "I checked her bank balance last night. She's o

“If you’re gonna bicker, make it worth my while.” They turn, startled, as I grin, too playful for Cillian’s usual ice, but screw it, I’m having fun. My fangirl brain’s screaming, Push them! Make it hotter! This body’s buzzing, cock half-hard again, and I’m drunk on the power of being the center of their world. “No more ties,” I declare, sitting up, breeches still around my thighs. “New challenge: whoever makes me come hardest gets to claim me. And I’m calling the shots.”

He leaned against the doorframe, arms crossed, studying me like a hunter sizing up his prey. “You don’t look scared enough,” he said in a flat tone. I forced myself to lift my chin, though my heart thudded so loud I was sure he could hear it. “Maybe you’re not as frightening as you think.” Something flickered in his eyes… amusement, maybe or annoyance, it was hard to tell. He pushed off the frame, crossing the room until he stood right in front of me. “You know how this goes.” His lips curved into something that wasn’t quite a smile. “Your boyfriend brings the books, we take them, and then… maybe you live. Maybe you don’t.”

I said no, but there was a hint of flirtation in my voice. "Cathy, how long are you going to push me away? You are now my girlfriend, and everyone knows about it. Can't you even give me a hug? Isn't it a bit unfair? After all, I am your boyfriend, right?" Blake's low, magnetic, and hoarse voice, with a bewitching smile, rung out in my ear. The warm breath he spat out made my earlobe numb. I instinctively curled up and tried to bury myself deeper in his arms.

"It's not another game, but it is something that will bring us closer together and will allow us to play a little, while everyone talks with their partner and decides if this is what they want." Everyone nodded and seemed interested so he continued. "I think we can issue some challenges via group text." "How do you mean?" Becky asked as she pulled out her phone. "Well, say that Molly issues a challenge. First one to have sex with their spouse or lover in a public place and post proof, wins." "Wins what?" Kelly asked. "Well, I dunno. The challenge? Maybe we can keep track of a point system for some kind of eventual reward. Like a day at the spa for the ladies, or tickets to a game for the fel

My eyes locked onto Jemima's, and I plastered a fake smile filled with resentment onto my face. I said, "Jemima, it looks like we have the same ideal type. Fortunately, I've already found a boyfriend, and his name is Elijah Sanders." My voice grew colder as I continued, "Why don't I talk to Elijah about this later? If any of us happens to meet someone who fits your criteria, we can introduce him to you." This provocation successfully angered someone, but it wasn't Jemima. Like a protective mother hen, Hannah grabbed a box of chalk and hurled it at me.

The laughter and amorous tension in the house suddenly ground to a halt, replaced by a deathly silence. Tracy Sanderson was clinging to Alaric Lovell's arm, their proximity too intimate for comfort. "You're back sooner than I expected." Looking guilty, Alaric stood up, only to blame me. "You could've called and said you were on your way home! You owe that much to your boyfriend, at least." Ah, so he was aware that he was my boyfriend, not that it stopped him from flirting with Tracy.

Sitting right next to me, Logan implicitly clenched his fingers, his posture stiffening. I let out a soft laugh. “Do I even need to say it? Naturally, I choose my boyfriend.” I noticed Logan visibly exhale a breath he had been holding. At that exact moment, Toby stood up, hurriedly interjecting with his own suggestion. “A kiss on the forehead still counts as a kiss.” “No way.” I stood up and wrapped one hand tightly around Logan’s silk tie, forcing him to look up at me. “Whatever other male wolves get, my boyfriend gets too.”

She thought if ever that will happen to her maybe she’ll die of embarrassment. Kyle’s turn to spin and it points to Kristinn. “K, truth or dare?” Kyle must have thought that he could have a hold to Mason through Kristinn. “truth?” turning to Kyle who look disappointed. “why? Just kidding! Okay! Who is your last boyfriend and why did you broke up with him?” Kyle ask cluelessly. Arianne and Alexis felt awkward at the moment. They seem to think of something to help Kristinn but both found none. Kristinn face turns pale. Mason reach for her hand and gave it a squeeze and she smiled back at him.

“My life already sucks, so do your worst!” Just then, a screech from behind her caught her attention. “Get away from my boyfriend whore!” Mia turned to see Savannah storming towards them. Great. Mia crossed her arms in front of her and waited for the irate cheerleader to get closer. “Tell your boyfriend to stay away from me,” Mia hissed. “He’s the one not letting me by.” Savannah’s eyes darted to the jock. “She bumped into ME!” The jock retorted.