Boyfriends Extra Chapter Novels & Stories

As far as we knew, Maddie didn’t have a boyfriend. I then grinned at Joe, and our eyes sent a message to each other. Little Miss Madeline lied to Gio. ----- A/N: Hi everyone! Thank you so much for reading my book! I will be uploading chapters for "Speak To Me" on Tuesdays and Thursdays Hawaii Standard Time. I want to thank you for all your support and patience. I truly appreciate it. Hope everyone is okay, and safe. I also hope you enjoyed the chapter. Dont forget to check out my other book "Me & Mr.CEO." I hope you all will enjoy that one as well. Thank you again for reading and see you at the next chapter!

" He just look at me and he turn his back to me and starts to walk away. Amira's POV "You never told me that you have boyfriend already, Amira. Why do you keep this kind of matter?" Cried father and wiping his imaginary tears on his face. He is indeed different to my father in the parallel universe. " You have a great boyfriend standard. He's so handsome. " said mom and winked at me. "Hey! Brother in law." I just slap my forehead about the words they just uttered. I shyly face Zack and mouthed ' sorry '

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Chapter Seventy Seven : Ex Boyfriend Veronica’s POV As I wandered through the bustling streets, lost in my own thoughts, I suddenly collided with a familiar figure. My ex, Daniel, stood before me, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. "Hey, long time no see," he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners. I felt a mix of emotions: surprise, awkwardness, and a hint of curiosity. We hadn't parted on the best of terms, and I hadn't expected to run into him like this.

Content Warning:This chapter has a suicide attempt scene, which may be distressing for some readers. If you or someone you know is struggling, please consider reaching out to a trusted individual or professional support for help. Remember, you are not alone. **Raisel – POV** I woke up with a pounding headache, squinting against the sunlight streaming through the windows. Alaric was busy adjusting the drapes, flooding the room with blinding light. “Morning, Raisins,” he greeted me.

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I let her and I went to meet the guys( my friends) who where already giving me a teasing look. *** Hope you liked the chapter ❤ Now that our two love birds already confessed their feelings for each other be ready for more juicy chapters. Next chapter would be on Lucy's pov. Enjoy 💋💕

I clenched my teeth and scolded, "Whether it was intentional or not, you'd better learn to respect boundaries. Don't think you can wander freely in this house just because you're dating Frida. Aren't you scared that I'll tell her about this?" Bryson smirked. Under the faint moonlight, I could see his nonchalant expression. He said, "Frida is so much older than me. She's happy enough that I'm willing to be her boyfriend. Do you think she'd get upset over something so trivial?" He then paused and glanced toward the small toy sitting by my pillow. His expression turned oddly knowing. "But you… You have a husband. Yet, you can only sleep alone every night. Don't you get lonely? If you need anyth

I whispered, stumbling a step back. This was Sebastian, my boyfriend. The man in the wheelchair across the room, with his leg strapped in a cast. Just two weeks ago, in some twisted effort to impress his visiting twin brother, he’d pushed himself too hard at the gym and ended up breaking his leg. “You’re always waiting for the right moment to reveal who you really are,” he added sharply, each word a blade.

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.