Boyfriend Romance Novels & Stories

she tells me very kindly. "Okay, but if he doesn't want to, you can't force him, he's your boyfriend" I tell him a bit shyly, he's my best friend, and she's a witch, but her boyfriend is a vampire, and as if that weren't enough He is the son of a gangster, not even his father knows that he is dating a witch...

Suddenly a loud cheer went through the crowd and everyone was cheering and hailing and clapping. “Oh my God!” “That was so romantic!” “Ugh, the heart!” From behind me came Siobhan’s quick and excited cheer. “Oh my…yes! Yes, I’ll be your girlfriend!” She ran across the field and jumped into Andre’s arms. He caught her easily amidst the cheering, the music that started playing again, and cries of excitement, kissing her squarely on the mouth, one hand grabbing her butt. “Oh my God, Andre,” she cried. “This is so romantic! How did you plan this?”

I know what you’re thinking. I’ve been there. This is a teen romance novel, yes. But this isn’t the story about how my boyfriend and I overcame the trials and tribulations of high school to have our happily ever after. I don’t battle for prom queen with the popular girl. My boyfriend doesn’t have me hired by his dad to date him and raise his social status. I don’t move from a new town and star in a spring musical with him. No, there’s none of that. This is the story about how I met my boyfriend’s girlfriend.

My heart raced me to ask, "So Alex, what were you two talking about?" "Talk? Oh, you mean the conversation wuth that rascal earlier?" Yes, with him. "His name Adrian Bened, he's my boyfriend." Alex chuckled, looking at me for a moment. "Seriously he's your boyfriend?" "Yes, he is strong, kind, gentle." "Fan, I'm impressed. You idolize your boyfriend so much." I looked at him strangely. Why talk like that, like it supranatural or sumething. "Haven't you ever been in a relationship? Oh wait, for yiu women are just dolls you can flirt with."

We all turn to see who it is and my mouth drops open a little bit as I take in the man who comes forward and eagerly reaches for my cousin across the bar, instantly claiming her mouth with his own for a good long kiss. “Um,” I say quietly, glancing over at Daniel and Jerome. “Am I imagining things here or…” “Nope…” Jerome says, his face just as shocked. “Fiona…clearly has a type.” Fiona laughs when she hears this, pulling her face away from the man but keeping a hand on his arm as they both turn towards us. “Yeah,” she agrees, wrinkling her nose. “Kinda. Everyone, I want you to meet my boyfriend, Donnie.”

"What?" "What was what you didn't understand?" "You... He... You two-," Julian can barely articulate his own sentence. "We're boyfriend and girlfriend. He asked me yesterday, and I accepted." The demon's citrine-colored eyes are glassy: "Please tell me this is a joke." "I am terribly serious. And by the way, why all the shock? You know that you and I are becoming romantically involved." "Yes, but... But not like this." "In what way, then?"

" I will pluck out of those teeth!" " Hehe! Sis! I will marry my boyfriend tomorrow!" She grins. " Do you ever know what a boyfriend is?" " Yes." " Tell me the definition of boyfriend!" I scoff. " The boy who gives you candy. He gave me a chocolate." " No. They are friends." " No! Boyfriend!" she insists. This girl is getting spoilt. " I am older than you. So I know!" I smirk. " Then why don't you have a boyfriend? You suck!" She rolls her eyes. How dare she!!!

Cassie smiles a Cheshire Cat grin, “This one is not about a girl that finds my boyfriend attractive, but a girl that finds your boyfriend attractive” My boyfriend? As in Roman? I don’t correct her that Roman and I have broken up so technically he isn’t my boyfriend anymore. Instead I reply smartly, “I already know about 99 percent of the female population finds Roman attractive, there is nothing new there” I shrug nonchalantly. Cassie laughs at me again, I’m getting irritated with it but I ignore.

“What are we really? We’ve confessed our feelings, even kissed, but I don’t know what we are, are we friends? Buddies? Just friends with benefits?” “What the fuck? Friends with benefits? Love, don’t go there, please, we’ve only kissed, we haven’t even gone to the next level yet-” He covered my mouth, only lewd thoughts coming out of this guy’s mouth, he quickly removed his hand, and I pulled him closer, our bodies touching. “I’m your boyfriend from now on, but if that’s too cheesy, let’s just get married.” he said with a wink, so I punched him, he’s crazy. “Ouch, love! Love hurts, huh?!”

A friend of mine sent me an Instagram video. I clicked on it and watched as a couple playfully doted on each other. The guy fed the girl a strawberry with his mouth, then embraced her lovingly. I was about to exit the video out of boredom when the guy turned his head, and I froze. He looked just like my boyfriend, Julian Lawrence. Julian had been dabbling in social media ever since he graduated, though he was far from famous. His content mostly consisted of selfies, and I'd never seen him post any videos.