Boyxboy Novels & Stories

The boy pretends to be hurt. “I’m your only boyfriend.” “That makes you my favorite.” Future me kisses the boy and I am so confused. “Terra, I thought we would end up with Aspen?” “I thought so too, but you know your visions have yet to lie.” The boy is handsome. Probably around six foot two and all muscle. He has short black hair with bright green eyes that would make me think he is a warlock. I’ll admit he’s handsome. I follow future me and whoever this boy is to the woods and I see them shift. It appears the boy is a wolf, not a warlock. I wonder if maybe he is a hybrid?

I didn't want to give off a bad vibe so I continued tapping away on my phone as I had been doing before they scared the shit out of me, but not after giving him a good once over. This boy had it all. He had the really harmless face that God so happened to gift the really bad ones with and those eyes that looked black from afar but are really the most enticing shade of mahogany brown there is and that perfect nose, at least you could tell he didn't get into fights that ruined his face. I don't know why I had to point out his nose though. Last but not the least his hair, that perfectly short and wavy hair that would make you want to do nothing but run your hands through them endlessly.

the boy said and he reached out his hand to Felix. Felix raised an eyebrow a little confused by what the boy was doing, "Yes?" "My name is Sean, Uncle. I am 5 years old," Sean said with a sweet smile. Felix just understood what the boy meant and he immediately welcomed the little one's outstretched hand by returning Sean's smile, "Felix." Gosh, that little child's hands were really cute. Felix then looked around and found no strangers there so he chose to immediately ask, "Where is your family? Why are you here alone?"

He wiped his nose with the back of his hand. “My name’s Bonnie. I’m new here.” Bonnie gave him a small wave. “What’s your name?” “Tyson,” the boy replied, still looking at the ground. “T-Y-S-O-N.” “It’s nice to meet you, Tyson. You must be, what? Eight years old?” She purposefully guessed high. The boy couldn’t be more than five or six, but kids always seemed to like that they looked older. He smiled a little. “I’m five. My birthday is next month, and I’ll be six then.”

I blinked again, trying to search for who he was talking about. “Owen.” Madison pushed me gently. “Your dad is calling for you.” That’s when I resisted it… I'm Owen…the reason he’s looking at me like that is that I’m currently every picture of pride and perfection for him. I’m a…boy. I bumped, stuffing the hurt and anger down as I walked over to him. The moment I was at arm's length, he pushed me closer, hugging me tight before clapping my back. “My boy.” He said loud enough for anyone to hear against my shoulder. “My perfect boy!”

"Everything about this is complicated." "Speak for yourself, you're the one actually engaged now, to a woman who might be carrying your baby." "Fair point." The corner of his mouth moved, the almost-smile making its long overdue return. "At least you have that going for you. Comparatively normal problems." "My problems are extremely normal, thank you." "Boyfriend home for exactly one week, best friend forced into an engagement to avoid a family scandal. Very normal." "Best friend," I repeated, raising an eyebrow. "Upgrade from sister, I see."

“He told me that he has accepted his father’s death a long time ago. He feels that what I am doing is a mistake, just like LB has told me. He does not want anyone to get hurt. He also does not want to have to choose sides when it comes to both of us. We have decided to keep him out this war. He will not be involved. We will not allow it.” I then look at Jessblue. Ready to tell her about Boy. “There is one more thing I want to share with you that only I have told one person and that is LB. It is the only way to keep Boy safe from everyone.” I clear my throat and begin to tell Jessblue What Boy truly is. “Boy is a Hybrid Royal. He was created from human lineage, Royal Bampire blood, and Dire W

how? I swallowed hard and slowly cover my mouth with my fingers. my eyes darted across the room, staring at all the stunned faces in the room, expecting someone to say something, something like, how dare you? how dare you say something like that? you are unbelievable, you are nothing but a... “loverboy” a girl suddenly shouted “love is in the air....” “Bad boy, so soon” “Oh my God...Yemi he has a crush on you...” The girls kept on saying one after another.

I'm doomed! "I'm Alexander Villamonte, a pleasure to meet you." He said when he realized that we haven't introduced our names to each other so he's still basically a stranger. Damn! What situation I got myself into! It's trouble. "Follow me!" Dad said with full of authority. We quietly followed them to the living room Xander and I sat side by side while mom and dad were sitting across from us. I just played with my hands due to nervousness. Why do I have this feeling as if I am introducing a boyfriend?

That was my true power, the power of the legendary Moonborn bloodline. "You're incredible, Lyrik. My Luna," said Adrian. His eyes shone with deep admiration and a hint of sorrow. The elevator doors suddenly slammed open at our sacred moment. "Lyrik!" yelled Liam. He burst in and looked very pale. His eyes were full of fear, shock, and anger. "I felt it… That power surge… No way, this can't be real!" he yelled. He stared at me as if he was seeing me for the first time. I could feel his immense shock. My presence alone was so powerful that he instinctively trembled as a Beta.