Boyfriends Anime Novels & Stories

He let out a long breath and knocked on the door, only to be met by a stranger. "Who are you? Why are you in my girlfriend's house?" "Girlfriend?" Lucian chuckled lightly, then turned toward the living room. "Miranda, when did you get two boyfriends?" Two boyfriends? Felix felt like lightning had hit him. He thought there was no way this tall, cold man was my boyfriend. How could I abandon years of our relationship so quickly after leaving him? I wrapped my arms around Lucian's waist from behind and smiled sweetly at him. "Don't spread rumors. You're the only one I'm dating."

At 9 AM, they stood up. Matthew hugged Damon. It was awkward. Stiff. Two men who did not know how to be soft. But they held on. And when they pulled apart, both of them were crying. I was crying too. The waitress handed me a napkin. "You are a mess, hon." "I know." "Who are they?" "My boyfriend and his son." "Ah." "That is all you have to say?" "Sometimes that is all there is to say." She walked away. --- Damon walked to my table.

“I’m not sad.” “You’ve been staring at that same sweater for ten minutes.” I looked down at my hands. I was holding the gray hoodie—Ethan’s hoodie, the one I’d never been able to throw away. “Old boyfriend,” I said quietly. Chloe didn’t pry. She just nodded and said, “I have one of those too. His name was Mark. He told me he loved me and then kissed my best friend at prom.” I blinked. “Seriously?” “Seriously.” She shrugged, but her eyes were soft. “It gets easier. Not all at once. But eventually.”

"I am assuming pretty well, since she just allowed me to come right in as soon as she saw me." "It went amazing," I said, and he started to put me down. "No problems there!" "Then what are we waiting for?" His smile grew bigger. "Will you be my boyfriend?" I blurted out. "We are mates," he explained. "That is much stronger than boyfriend and girlfriend, or even husband and wife." "I just…" I looked down at my feet. "I just want you to be mine, and only mine." Nikko paused for a moment and then grabbed my chin and tipped it to look at him.

Oat: Did you get along with the boy? He looked angry, aren't you going to talk to him? Me: What do you want? you son of a bitch he left here angry because of you Oat: I don't understand, isn't he just your friend? Why is he jealous of you? Me: He's my friend Oat: but that sounds like boyfriend jealousy Me: No, he is just my friend Oat: Tell us soon, he's not just a friend, is he? is there something going on between you

He will be satisfied with friendship; he will not ask for more. Sky laughed out loud with his question, "Can we? After kissing me?" Sky continued to laugh and returned to the couch to get the shirt. "Let's be boyfriends instead. Kole, your boyfriend wants to eat the chicken soup now." He said coyly. Kole did not expect this turn of events. Did he get himself a boyfriend? That dinosaur boy outside his RV a while ago was now his boyfriend? He slapped his face once, then he slapped twice, then he slapped thrice to make sure that he was not dreaming.

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.

When she couldn’t, she wrenched her hand away with a sharp jerk. “Am I insane?” I laughed bitterly, shaking my head as tears blurred my vision. “The only mad people here are the two of you.” My voice cracked. I turned to Clara, disbelief written all over my face. “You were my best friend.” I jabbed a finger toward her. “You could’ve told me. We would’ve figured something out.” Clara scoffed. “I told you.” “You didn’t!” I snapped, taking a step toward her. “You said it was a fleeting crush. You told me I had nothing to worry about.”

Why did it feel like I was the one who’d been caught? I hadn’t done anything wrong. If anyone was at fault, it was Nate. He’d ignored me—his girlfriend—and driven some other girl home. Shawn noticed Nate too. “That man looks like he might murder me… is he your boyfriend?” Before I could speak, Nate answered for me. “Yes, I’m her boyfriend, Nate Hart. And you are…?” He extended his hand politely toward Shawn—but his face said anything but polite. Shawn froze for a beat, then a mischievous grin spread across his face.

"I love you." Hearing him say that once again filled her with happiness. Smiling, Shandra says: "I love you too." "And just for the record, it's official now. We'll be together." The girl blinks, wondering if she could understand what the demon meant. "So we are...?" He replies with an air of amusement: "Boyfriends." The girl lets out a joyous laugh, showing all her contentment. "Really?!" "But of course, my love." Then he kisses her, deeply and with all his passion and ardor.