Boyfriend To Death Novels & Stories

, 003: Fake boyfriend **Jordan Hayes** When I suggested the fake-boyfriend idea, I half-expected Damien to dismiss it—maybe even call me out on my bullshit. Instead, he shocked me by grabbing the creep by the back of the neck and slamming his face into the bar. He beat him viciously while vociferously declaring I belonged to him and threatening severe consequences to anyone who dared bother me again. I watched from the corner as Damien hauled the man up, slamming his face down again. Blood dripped onto the chipped wood. Everyone cleared out fast, scattering like they'd seen a ghost.

"No." "Then they were blind." He lowered his mouth to my neck. Bit down. Not hard. Just enough to make me gasp. "I want to leave marks on you," he said. "Everywhere. So everyone knows." "My boyfriend is your son." "I know." "This is insane." "I know." "We should stop." "I know." He did not stop. Neither did I. --- His hands slid down to the waistband of my jeans. Fumbled with the button. Impatient. Desperate.

I choked out, my voice trembling with a perfect mix of devastation and raw betrayal. I looked down at the screen for a split second, watching the live viewer count skyrocket past a thousand as the chat completely erupted. “Everyone… this… this is my boyfriend. How could…? How could they do this to me? So it turns out my best friend and my boyfriend have been seeing each other behind my back, playing me for a fool this whole time. It's so sad. I'm a complete idiot.” ​“What are you doing?! Amber! Cut the camera!” Karen shrieked. “Can't you see I'm naked?”

I was going to move on, I was going to grow over it, but then I got pregnant for him. It wasn't that bad, my boyfriend thought he was responsible, he was super happy and ready to marry me. That morning, he gave me a ring, sang for me and in the evening, we went celebrating in a bar. That was when Ame's men had a gunfire with their rival, my boyfriend died in the random shootout, shielding me from the bullet. My life was over, I aborted the baby and lost my womb. Death refused to take me, so I vowed to use my bitterness as a means to kill two birds with one stone.

“What! How did you know my boyfriend? And why did he declare me dead?” “His father was the one that knocked you down, he recognized you as his son’s girlfriend so when he brought you here, he called your boyfriend to come be with you but your boyfriend said you two already broke up and have nothing to do with each other, and when many months pass and you didn't wake up, he said to his father to declare you dead, but his father refused, his father believes you would wake up someday, but your boyfriend went ahead and buried you, he had a funeral done on your behalf saying you're dead” “Micheal did all that?”

I said and I heard him laughed wtf is funny "boyfriend?....um....zoey I ain't your boyfriend cause we never and will ever date each other" he said and that broke my precious heart into pieces like a thousand pieces how could he say that "why would you say that? You made me fall in love with you, we do things together, you even stay with me all the time why?" I asked as tears rolled down my cheeks "listen zoey" he said and held my arm "we were never a thing just....friends and i cant date you, i have a girlfriend" he said and I hissed at the word girlfriend "you mean that thing is your girlfriend, she hasn't even agreed to date you" I said and he huffed "that thing you called is like the most

His actions sent shivers down Casey's spine and she burst into fresh tear. "Zach I swear it wasn't intentional..." "I don't care to know if it's intentional, we're over. And I also know about the poison you added to my girlfriend's drink at Alvin's party. I'm warning you, if you try to do anything stupid to hurt her, you'll have me to contend with. Now get out of my office..." "Why her? of all girls in this whole city, why do you choose her?" Casey sobbed. Her heart ache, just because of her stupid affair, she lost the most handsome and richest, and most powerful guy in the world.

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

I deadpanned. "Anything for my baby sis." He sent me a cheeky grin before making his way towards his family. I glared at his back. Oh how I love my family. "You do know you can't kill someone by glaring at them." "Doesn't hurt to try." I muttered. I finally looked away from my brother and glanced up at Knox. "If you are plotting murder I will gladly stand off to the side and wave at you through the police car window." "Wow what kind of boyfriend are you that you won't help me murder someone." I exclaimed, dramatically clenching my chest.

The girl's ex-boyfriend wipes away one of the tears with the back of his hand and looks at him. "You and her... Did you have something going on? Were you together?" Sam compresses his lips, weighing the best possible answer before speaking: "We were getting close." "Romantically?" The handsome coppery-eyed man finally looks into Ryan's eyes. "Does it matter now?" The boy looks a little embarrassed. "Well, it's just that you seemed to be with her. Last time, I mean." "And?" "And you must be in a lot of pain." Indeed, even though it was a totally fake burial, based on an equally lying death... Sam tried to shake off the slight feeling of anguish that took over his body.