Boyfriend Imagines Novels & Stories

He shrugged and replied, "Women are like that. They'll throw a tantrum, then get over it. I'll buy her a gift in a few days, and she'll forget all about it." I closed the video and suddenly remembered a rainy night seven years ago. Back when we were still in school. Liam had stood outside my dorm completely drenched. He swore eternal love, he said he loved my devotion, my loyalty, and that he wanted to build a family with me. I suppressed my Alpha bloodline for those promises. I took medicine for years to mask it, pretending to be a quiet and obedient Omega of the pack. I figured that way, I could stand on equal grounds with him, a Beta, so he would not feel inferior.

Way more sensitive than usual. I don't know why I tried touching myself in the shower, imagining it was his big and eager fingers on my skin. I tried so hard to imagine what Angelo looks like. But my fake boyfriend's ridiculously handsome face just kept stealing the show no matter how hard I tried not to think of him. Wait. No. Not fake boyfriend. That was a week ago. We're engaged now. Some people actually think we're getting married soon. “Shit.” It's just embarrassing... I'm fantasizing about my fake fiancé getting me off in the shower.

"A friend" "You mean you dared to disobey my orders just because of a friend?" Mum asked with arched brows. I think it's time I tell mum the truth. Maybe, she might understand. I let out a deep breath. "He is not just a friend, mum. Actually, he is my boyfriend" I stuttered. She raised her eyebrows. " What did you just say?" " I am in love with Jeffrey" I repeated. Still scared of what her next reaction would be. Mum suddenly burst out laughing. I looked at her, confused.

But when the music starts, I blink in surprise. Boy Like You — Kesha. I look down at the card. Boy Like You – Kesha. Have you figured out what to do with a boy like me yet?You've got me hooked - completely wrapped around your finger.I'm beautiful and dangerous ... and you blow my mind. You are my new toy.By the way, this boy sees the light now ... it was all part of destiny's plan for us to be together. I snort. Cheesy. So unbelievably cheesy.

“I need a brief check of the woman that left early this morning, at the earliest.” I ended the call and returned to the room. Just as I was about to switch off the lights and settled into bed, my phone pinged. I picked it up from the charging spot on the bedside. ‘Amelia Conner, age 26. Fiancé: David… Relationship duration: five years.’ I didn't read any further, I didn't have too. My fingers tightened against the phone. Fiance? She was someone’s fiance. The words left an unpleasant taste behind.

"My boyfriend is a man of high confidence. He even always looks in front of the mirror and says he is the most handsome man in the whole world even though there is an iler on her face! he even confidently helped bring two baskets full of groceries to a grandmother he met on the street while crossing even though he, hisself even found it very hard to lift the basket. So who are you?" I covered my face with the palm of my hand. Feeling a little embarrassed by her words. "Ish who are you?" she said tearfully. I stood up and posed like a transformed power ranger, "I AM! I'M YOUR VERY HANDSOME BOYFRIEND! Marvelous!" , I pronounced it confidently and ended by curling my hair back. And stare to the

"If I hadn't been a coward and backed off, you'd never have ended up with him. You'd never have spent three years getting hurt." As he spoke, his wet eyes turned to me, and his hands reached out, testing, like he wanted to pull me in. I smacked his hands away and straightened him back up. "Just talk. What happened then?" He sat back down, looking wounded, his back slumping a little, his voice smaller than before. "Noah said he didn't know how to win a girl over. He was scared he'd say the wrong thing." "So he asked me to build him a Boyfriend Assistant, something to teach him what to say and how to reply to you."

he replies. “ Imagine , he denied you to your face, isn’t that enough to tell you that I am the main girlfriend here? Imagined I do not have to plead with him before I become his, a man who will love you will love you regardless who you are , I understand that this days , we girls shoot our shots now but when you shoot your shot and that man isn’t seeing you just let it be” I said. “ That’s my baby” Adeoye says and stood up and I embrace him, tears began to build in my eyes.

“You know I read that book, I can’t remember the title, that you read last summer and I kept thinking about the other friend who secretly envied her best friend and wanted everything she had including her boyfriend.” I laughed. “Well first of all you know I don’t envy you. We are friends, we are as close as sisters. Secondly, I do not want Andre, especially because he is your boyfriend.” I said truthfully because that was exactly what I told Shewa. He is her boyfriend, I can’t fight with my best friend over a boy that chose her over me. “I am not talking about Andre.” I raised a brow. “Who are you talking about then…”

" hang .....ah..ha..ah.Will..d-don't tease .." Cassie mewled and moaned, her knuckles white from gripping the headboard. The things Will could do with his tongue, criminal. "Oh, but honey, you're so cute when you beg." William popped his head out from under the sheet, grinning. " I love those noises you make." He was far too impressed with himself as he hurried up into the bed beside his girlfriend. As if his ego needed further boosting, turning his lover into a begging mess certainly did the job.