Boyfriend To Death Novels & Stories

“What do you mean?” Jay straightened, looking me in the eyes and his expression suddenly becoming serious. “My boyfriend, my lover. The one I cherished the most in the world,” he said, his body and voice shaking with the anger I could see in his eyes. “Damien killed him in cold blood.” Things started to fall in place and I started understanding what had happened, but it still didn’t made any sense to me. “Who was your boyfriend?” I asked cautiously. Jay’s eyes darkened and he narrowed them slightly as his lips curled into a sinister smile. “Your father,” he replied, his voice cold and dangerous and I widened my eyes in shock.

his tone was unenthusiastic. He was confused by the impression he got from their first meeting. Kelsey was hot as hell, anyone can see that. She was probably the hottest girlfriend he had ever had. Finding her in a bookstore and talked about Charles Bukowski the way they did was what hooked him in the first place. He had never met a girl who was as enthusiastic about the dead poet as he was.

Why doesn't he want to stop the topic about her supposed "boyfriend" "So what? He's my boyfriend. What's wrong with that?" In annoyance, she just answered him in the same manner. He didn't speak for a long time on the other line. All she could hear was his violent breathing. Later he spoke as well. "I've deleted all the pictures," he said nonchalantly. "What? What a pity ..."

“I’ve aborted the child and found a new boyfriend. He’s richer and more powerful than you. He can give me a better life.” With that, we broke up, and he started hating me from that day onward.

I yelled as I broke free from his grasp. But he could not accept this and tried to barge into my house. Just then, another familiar person showed up. It was River. He pulled me behind him and shielded me. “Who are you? What are you doing?” asked River in hostility as he glared at August. August was stunned. He was not expecting someone else to show up. “I’m Casey’s boyfriend. Who are you?” Refusing to back down, August retorted. “He’s not!” I shot back without hesitation. “Enough, August! We no longer have anything to do with each other!”

again. I shouldn't have dismissed him like that, but I was hurt. How do you react when you find out your boyfriend was getting married to someone else? And he hid it all this time. Three days is enough time to tell me. Three days is enough for me to process my emotions and think. God, this is so frustrating. Everything is. From Eric's accident to learning about this. I can't... lose Kai now. I just can't. What would happen to us? What about what we have going on? Does it really just stop there?

The tension in the air was thick enough to choke on. Damian did not waste time. He leaned forward, eyes cold as they locked on mine. “Let us be clear. I only agreed to this madness because my stepmother begged me. Do not think for one second that this means I accept you. You are the reason my brother is dead. If you had not distracted him with your constant needs, he would still be here.” The words landed like slaps. I flinched but forced myself to meet his gaze. “I loved Alex. I never wanted any of this.”

He was the one making out with a boy while me and Sloane passed through the hallway this morning. Wait… Oh. Oh God. My chest caves in as the realization hits me fully. That was his boyfriend. The boy Xaden just killed is the one he was making out with. “Back off, Cassian.” Someone says as they drag him back while he sobs uncontrollably, his cries echoing through the hall in a way that makes my stomach churn. I don’t also miss the trace of lightening that flickers around his fingers as he fights to break from their hold. He’s a wizard too? Like Liam?

He whispered quietly and I froze. The only thing I could think of was the fact that my own boyfriend just confessed to me that he killed a person that I was very much familiar with. Troy was Nick’s closest friend, if not his best friend and although I never liked the guy cause he always acted weird and he had a pretty disrespectful behaviour towards women, I didn’t think he was a bad person at all. I heard the news of his death when his family told the school that his body had been found around a club and although I never asked or cared about the cause of his death, it still doesn’t mean I was actually happy he had died at the young age of sixteen.