Boyf Novels & Stories

"Why are you like that? On your tweet it sounds so sweet and exciting. Then in person you're ignoring me. Are you a vlogger now? Is this some kind of ignoring prank?" "I'm not a vlogger. I'm just a member of s boygroup named DIONYSUS, I can dance, sings and act. Lastly, I'm your boyfriend, so no I'm not a vlogger." I was shocked by his answer. "Aren't you happy that your big event was a success?" "I'm happy very happy. Especially when you're there so I'm happy. But next time, especially if I'm not with you and you'll go into public places, please don't wear that kind of clothes okay?"

She deserves to be happy. Tyson Fielding does business with the Howard Holdings Company, not because he has to, but because he wants to. He knew exactly what he was getting into when Mom married him and what investing in Howard means. Rae treats him with the respect he deserves because he's earned it. He doesn't expect it to be handed out freely just because of the familial ties to me.

“He's a male” “Taylor your boyfriend is not allowed into this house, mum and dad already asked me to look after you” “It's not my boyfriend, it's a new friend” “What's his name?” “Charles” “Not allowed” “You don't have to worry he's gay”

The principal called Casey and her friends for a discussion, but Ariana knew they would likely escape any serious punishment due to their influential status, especially Casey, who was dating Zach, the son of a prominent and powerful man. Zach, the most handsome and richest teenager around, stood at an impressive 6'2" with a commanding presence. His striking appearance, chiseled features, and piercing grey eyes made him captivating to many. Despite his mesmerizing looks, Ariana knew that he was also a bully and a jerk, just like his girlfriend. Zach had even gone to the extent of getting a math teacher fired for giving Casey a failing grade. Summoning her courage, Ariana walked into Casey's <

She looked up at the pictures again and saw someone who caught her eye. "Who is the cutie with cool hair?" Shella asked playfully. angel didn't bother to turn around. She figured Shella was talking about Bobby. Bobby was the most sought after guy in school and he had some pretty cool black hair. "That's my boyfriend, Bobby" Angel said, leaving a bitter taste in her mouth. "Really?" Shella said slightly disappointed. "Does his orange hair attract a lot of attention?"

, She said momentarily distracted by the beeping on her mobile. “Mhmm”, I said by the way of reply. Sharon was my other best friend. She did journalism with John. Sharon had the report writing course with us. I don’t really want to know any detailed description of her relationship, I have always felt that its obnoxious and wrong to hear about someone’s relationship especially when the subject matter was not present at that moment. I was engrossed in a particular chapter in the novel, when there was a sudden hush in the usually raucous class. I looked up to see everyone frozen midway, I followed their gaze to the door to withhold the most handsome boy I have ever seen. He was tall, slender,

Lia's physical contacts with his skin suddenly made his muscles enlarged and he sweat profusely. It was until now that he realized his drink had been manipulated with some aphrodisiac drugs to force out his sexual urges. Who could've done this? The only plausible answer is the closest ally to him, Matteo. "That bastard, he hissed." He pushed her away with surprising strength for a man in his state. "Don't touch me," he ordered in a rough, deep voice. Lia's body flinched. "I'm sorry," she quickly apologized, raising both hands in surrender. "I was only trying to help."

Hell no. "What?" Chloe asks, blinking and looking away for a second, trying to remember everything in my office, "There's only like three or four guys in your floor. Is it the old one, the crazy one or the emo one? I'm pretty sure the emo one is gay. And we don't need another gay boyfriend in the family." "Fuck you," Celeste growls at her, since her first ever boyfriend turned out to be into boys too. They're really good friends now, "Who is it?"

Every time I tried to focus, it felt like a hundred invisible threads pulled for my attention. A boy two rows ahead, tall, red hair that shimmered like fire when the light hit it, tapped his claws against the desk in a restless rhythm. I caught the faintest shimmer of scales at his jawline when he turned his head. Dragon-blooded. Next to him, a boy with an easy smirk and dark eyes traced idle patterns in the air, shapes that made the girls around him flush. Incubus, Of course. And then there was the real problem. The boy directly behind me. I had asked Talia his name and she said Kai.

Raphael yelled over his shoulder, "Didn't my mom ask you to start trying for a baby? You said no, didn't you? You don't want to give birth? Fine. Once Brie has the baby, we'll raise it for you. That kid'll be yours." What kind of joke is this? Me, raising Brie's child? "Screw off." I slammed the door behind them. Finally, peace. A few minutes later, Tom came back alone. He pressed a small box into my hand. I opened it. A pair of earrings lay inside. Tom plucked one up and leaned in close, brushing his fingers against my earlobe. "Don't move. Raphael was in the way earlier, so I couldn't give it to you." He fastened the earring and leaned back to take a good look, visibly pleased.