Boyfriend Hates My Family Novels & Stories

It was the dumbest way anyone could lose a friend so close that they might as well be family. “Bry, promise me you won’t do anything stupid. No matter what he does, he’s family,” I pleaded with my brother. I don’t want him hurting anyone. No matter how repulsed I was with the thought of having Dom as a boyfriend, I didn’t want any of my friends getting hurt even if they were acting extremely stupid.

Now, he had even shoved me, all because of her. Once again, I was shown a new depth to Jonathan's shamelessness. Pinning him with a cold look, I spoke up, enunciating each word clearly. "Who's 'family' with you? After everything these past few days, I've finally seen your true colors. I'm breaking up with you, you damn mama's boy!" Jonathan was stunned at my declaration, but then a hint of displeasure crossed his face. He reached out and attempted to pull me away from the officer.

He accused, “the fuck? Why are you so pissed off about this? It was just a simple question.” “If you didn't want to come, you could have said something.” He replied. He sighed. Before he spoke again, “Look, I love my family. We've always had this sort of bond. I know my mother is imposing, and somewhat scary, but I wouldn't bring you here if I didn't see you as a special person.”His voice was calmer, and more collected, I sighed, “I am trying to see it like that, but I can't help but count that we've been together for only a short time. Is this how you usually bring your girlfriends here?”

Then I felt his lips brush against my skin—slow, deliberate. My breath hitched. “Come on, baby,” he murmured against me. “Forget everything.” I looked down at him, my brows furrowing, my thoughts a mess. “It’s not that easy,” I said, my voice uneven. He paused for a second, just enough to look up at me. “My family hates you,” I added, more firmly this time. “After what you did to me… they’ll never accept you.” That seemed to hit something in him, but he didn’t pull away.

Blake questioned with arched brows. "My boyfriend. Since mom and dad are on a vacation, I figured he should meet my second family and Blake please don't make things hard for him. You always do that each time I bring a boy home." "I will try my best. Though I can't promise you anything. If he's good, I would accept him. All the other guys you brought were all dumb asses. If you had listened to me, they all wouldn't have shattered your heart!" "Yeah, whatever. Remind me to listen to you next time. It's not like Ariana's family made things hard for you."

"But you're going to try anyway." "I'm going to try anyway." He kissed my head. "That's why I love you." The next morning, I called Maya. "Hey," she said. "What's up?" "I've been thinking." "That's dangerous." I almost smiled. "Cole said something. At your father's house. About me being family." "And?" "And I don't know what to do with that." Maya was quiet for a moment. "What do you mean?" "I've never had a family. Not really. I don't know how to be part of one."

I used to think the only problems we would have to face would be getting through Roman's manipulative tactics but now, his father is an absolute anti fan of mine, how does one fight that? "Lindsey..." Mom starts and the tone of her voice makes me look up at her. "I just want to warn you to be careful with your heart. You know he is not like us, his family...." She shakes her head as if searching for the right word to describe my boyfriend's family that won't offend me, she doesn't have to. I know they are nothing like us. "I know, Mom" I nod to show my understanding. Mom studies me again as she says, "Just make sure you don't fall in love with him unless you're sure he or the relationship wo

“You never were.” “I mean it. You want me? Fight for me. Stop hiding.” He studied her, then nodded once. “Okay. Also, I like the aggression.” “I’m serious.” “So am I. For the record, this wasn’t some stunt. I don’t want Elliot’s bullshit to be mine. He’s my old friend, but I’ve outgrown him.” “And your family?” “That’s… complicated. My mom will love you eventually. My sister is and always will be an insecure little prick. But I’ll do what I can.”

I need my money and if I have to go to the same father he hates with all his being then so be it, I have always wondered what made him hate his father and anytime I ask he will ignore me. Is that man dangerous? What am I supposed to do? Grandma's fees are due in a few weeks from now, and I still have one hundred and fifty more to gather before then. And I have no one. He made me cut off all my friends and they never really liked him to begin with, now I regret listening to him. He left. And didn't even have the guts to break up with me so he left a note, I locked the door in case whoever he says will be back comes unexpectedly.

Isabella’s POV My mom’s so-called boyfriend was in the middle of one of his tedious lectures again. I smiled politely, though I wasn’t really listening. When he asked if I was angry with my mom, I decided it was time to be blunt. “It’s not about her, Mr.,” I shot back. He paused, his eyes narrowing slightly as if trying to figure me out. "Maybe it’s you.” He finally said, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, "I know you can’t take me as your family. You need time."