Boyfriend Game Peter Novels & Stories

Let me guess, My Best Friend's Boyfriend? -Diddy.

I nodded my head, “That’s why there’s always been this weird tension between the two of them. And that’s where all his money comes from, apparently.” “It totally makes sense now,” Monica said, nodding her head. “That’s why stupid Noah has been so jealous. Liam comes from a rich family, is better looking and is way out of his league when it comes to playing hockey.” “Apparently they’ve got a hockey game coming up soon,” I said. “Yes! Peter told me that too,” Monica said. Peter was Monica’s boyfriend. He was a beta wolf who also played on the hockey team. But unlike the majority of the guys on the team who were total assholes, Peter was actually pretty nice.

You seem concerned about something. I just finished talking to Peter and he told me he was in the studio but not alone. Who was he with? None other than James Powell, Sarah Johnson's first boyfriend, who seems to have found him before us and now uses him as she knows best. Just like she used her father. That's not good at all. Do you think your friend is going to do well? It would be better not to tell him where you are. Peter will be fine, I'm sure. I told him to tell James I was away with my concerts, and when it came to that, Peter was the best at talking. So it will be fine, I'm not worried. It will be fine by tomorrow.

This is not me! He smirks and puts his guitar on his side. “Boyfriend? I thought he is your fiancé already? Why do you have a different introduction to your special someone when you are with me? As far as I have remembered you introduced him as your fiancé in Lester.” “Stop right there, Peter.”

He buried his face in his hands, trying to hold back the tears. “He’s fine. You know both our boyfriends are always going to be okay,” Peter said softly, wrapping a comforting arm around his best friend’s shoulders. ***** “What are you saying, Don Silvano?” Caesar furiously stood from his chair, the legs scraping against the marble floor. “You heard me right, son. That boyfriend of yours has a lot of potential. I’ve heard stories about him.” “I’ll be on your side if you make him work for me. I’m just making an offer,” Don Silvano said calmly, swirling his drink.

After all, he was still Tiffany’s boyfriend, and the last thing I wanted was to reignite our long-standing feud. “Hey, how’s it going? How was your summer break?” Peter asked, flashing a charming smile that could make anyone weak in the knees. “Um, it was good. Just me and my art,” I replied, trying to keep my cool, even though my heart was racing. “Uh… would you like to be my date for the Festival tonight?” Peter asked, his voice low and full of intent. “What about Tiffany?” I asked, suspicion bubbling up. “Isn’t she your girlfriend? Wouldn’t it make more sense to go with her?”

"But in eight years—" "Don't. Don't even think that way." "Why not? You married Jamie eventually. Your boyfriend's father. If forbidden relationships can work out—" "They don't work out. They explode. And everyone gets hurt." I stood. "Promise me you'll stay away from Adrian." "I can't promise that. He'll find me. We both know it." "Then promise me you'll be careful. Smart. That you won't let him manipulate you." "I'll try." It wasn't enough. But it was all I was going to get.

"Thanks, Peter, but Susan already made dinner, and I have a lot to do." "You've rejected me several times, Manuela, but I told you I wouldn't give up unless you introduce me to a boyfriend. It's my birthday next week; I hope you'll accept my invitation. Say hi to Lucas for me," Peter said before leaving, his persistence unwavering. Manuela couldn't deny Peter's kindness; he might be boyfriend material for others, but she could only offer friendship. Besides, she had bigger things to worry about. Closing the door, she returned to Lucas.

After all, Peter had always been a proud person, and the idea of humbling himself to chase after a boy was indeed a considerable test for him. Sure enough, Peter shot back immediately, his tone filled with determination and defiance: “You all think Ryan is the only one who can be infatuated? I can too! Let me tell you, that boy is mine!” His resolve made all of us chuckle. Once Peter set his mind on something, he never backed down easily. That’s also why we all believed he would give his all to accomplish this mission.

Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.