Brolys Girlfriend Novels & Stories

a familiar woman's voice replied. Following that, Kiara Sommer, my girlfriend who broke her legs two years ago and needed help to even use the toilet, actually stood up. She walked toward Cain, her gait steady, strong, and elegant. There was nothing to show that she had been crippled, not even a slight limp. In fact, she even took out a pair of shoes and offered them to Cain. "It's the newest limited edition on the market. Try it out and see if it fits." "Kia, my heart isn't feeling too good. Could you help me put it on?"

She sounded nicer than her arrogant boyfriend. ‘Ntombi is Tebogo’s girl and Carol is Mark’s.’ ‘Nice to meet you guys.’ I said shyly. ‘Same here.’ Carol said. ‘So, you are Billy’s new girlfriend?’ ‘Not really, we are just friends.’ ‘Oh okay. You will be. Billy’s ‘just friends’ always turn into more than friends. No wonder his relationships don’t last’

I opened my mouth to respond, but Kael quickly cut in coldly, “We were just heading back.” The student frowned and glanced at me, although Kael carefully shifted me in his arms so his jacket was obscuring my face. “Who is that?” the student asked. “We received a report that Lyra was in the restricted area, and you’re her foster brother, so if that’s her—” “This is my new girlfriend.” Kael’s words sent a lance through my heart so sharp that it felt real. Girlfriend. As if we could ever be lovers. It felt like a mockery.

His girlfriend, Brielle Clarkson, was set to marry someone else. And it wasn’t him.

"We both know you're head over heels for Samantha. So how can you get a girlfriend so suddenly, and who is the unlucky girl?" Kyle smiled, "She isn't unlucky. She's my new girlfriend, and I'm sure you've seen her before. Her name is Elena" "Elena? The girl you almost ran over earlier?" Brookes stared at him in surprise. "What?"

"Catch her cheating? He obviously got the wrong person. Wait… how did he even know his girlfriend would be in this room?" "Didn't you hear what the woman said? Sounds like he set the whole thing up himself, and it blew up in his face." Instantly, every gaze in the hallway turned toward Hayden. Nobody could understand why a man would do something this vicious to his own girlfriend. Yet after fumbling around for half a day, Hayden only managed to choke out, "Naomi, listen to me… I only did this because I—" Before he could finish, I slapped him across the face.

Then, they start trouping out. Until it's just the two of us. But I'm not here to waste a second. “Blaze,” he mutters, setting his glass down. “I need you and your men to stay off my girlfriend.” His eyes shoots up. “Your girlfriend?” He repeats. “I wouldn't dare,” I pull my phone out and scroll through. “Jenaya Brooks,” His face falters. He clearly looks a bit thrown off. Like it's not something he'd willingly do.

"Wipe your mouth, Nathan; you are drooling! She is my girlfriend. Do not touch her, or I will break your bones." "You're quite possessive, cap!" the guy laughed. All three of them laughed. Khali did not say anything. The man asked, "When Brady recently revealed that your girlfriend is his sister, we stopped asking, correct?" 'Did I hear that correctly? Brady said to them that my boyfriend was Rye. What did he have in mind when he said that?' - Khali. Rye put his arms around her shoulders and pulled her toward him. "Guys, this is Khali, my girlfriend!" said Rye.

"Well, Cleo is—" "Cleo is Blaze's girlfriend, and that's me for you, girl. Who are you, by the way?" Blythe was interrupted when the same shrill woman's voice erupted once more into the scene, and she came striding towards them, flashing her charming and endearing smile at Quen and Blythe, then arched her brows at Snow. "Just in case you haven't understood, I am Blaze's girlfriend, and you are?"

That final comment hit a raw nerve with Roxanne. She screamed hysterically, "No! I love Nathan! We were together for nine years! Everything that happened in the past year was just a silly mistake!" However, the crowd scoffed. No one believed her. "So what if we were together for nine years? That's nowhere near enough to compete with your beloved guy best friend," I remarked. "You simply liked flirting with him while keeping me on the hook. You wanted to have your cake and eat it too."