Crazy Boyfriends Novels & Stories

He said as he brought his forehead to touch mine. "You're crazy." "I'm not like most guys." "Most guys aren't crazy like you," I said in a hoarse voice that wasn't mine. "That's not a pleasant thing to say," Rhysand lowered his chin, and his lips touched the crook of my ear as he whispered, "And actually, you like my craziness." I didn't know what to say, so all I could come out was, "I left my coffee." Rhysand laughed. A low, deep laugh. "You can get your coffee now, and then let me kiss you, hm?"

“Hey, come here you crazy girl...” They grabbed me and pulled me in for another group hug. I’m literally so happy... Having a boyfriend is great. But having boy space friends are much better. As long as Nathan and Scott will be by my side, I guess I couldn’t ask for more and I will remained contented for the rest of my high school years.

"You two know each other? Daisy asked, feeling a mix of confusion and curiosity about the relationship between Grace and John. Grace turned her gaze away from John and looked at Daisy. In the face of her friend's expectant look, Grace hesitated and stammered her admission. "Well, this is... We..." "Hello, Daisy, I'm John, Grace's boyfriend," John calmly stated. "Really?" Daisy exclaimed, looking at John and then back at Grace. "Grace, does this mean... Daisy regained her composure and wanted to confirm. As if understanding what Daisy was getting at, Grace reluctantly confessed: "Yes, John is my boyfriend." Both Daisy and Axel were surprised by this revelation. They unintentionally looked at

A week earlier at Chairman's Jack house. "Dad I don't want to get engaged to any girl" Zach complained and he slumped back on the chair. "What about our deal, have you forgotten. You still haven't given me the name of any girl that is going to do a good job as your fiancee" "I have a girlfriend" "Who, Casey?" "Yes and you know that. Dad I love Casey and not any random girl and I want to marry her". "Zach you can't marry her, okay. She's not the right one for you"

We look at each other and burst into another fit of giggles. “Seriously though,” McKenzy says, wiping her eyes. “You’ve got the ultimate setup. You have a gorgeous place in one of the coolest cities on Earth, a billionaire sugar daddy who buys you apartments and flies you around the world, a sexy football player boyfriend who’ll probably win MVP, and two more insanely hot boyfriends who are both wildly in love with you.” “When you put it like that, it sounds….” I pause, searching for the right word. “Unfair?” she supplies.

Chapter5 Winston Barrymore was stunned by the question, but he nodded his head. He is not only twenty-nine, but also thirty-seven, although he is often recognized as twenty-seven. "Well, then, old man, I know you're upset when I look at you. Goodbye!" As he spoke, the door slammed shut. Winston Barrymore was rejected for the first time. After all, there were too many women and men who wanted to climb into his bed. He is good-looking, handsome and rich, and he never treats his lovers badly.

From the start of the semester until this date, October 29, 2016, I've managed to accumulate twenty casual partners on my roster. Each individual possesses a unique quality that earned them a spot in my list, which is no small feat, considering my exacting standards. Casual Partner #1: Max, the Exception. A 20-year-old junior, Max is not just a handsome English major; he's a sexual virtuoso who knows it all too well. His prowess extends beyond imagination, leaving anyone who encounters him utterly speechless. Last night marked our third encounter, and it only left me craving more. Avery selected him as my subject for a reason, but did she anticipate that this man might be my ultimate downfal

The story they liked was simpler. Cleaner. Easier to blame on one person. His gaze shifted subtly, scanning the room. Some students stiffened. Others avoided eye contact. Like that detail— Wasn’t supposed to be emphasized. Interesting. --- The teacher stepped back. Another person moved forward. A student this time. One of his friends. Ethan recognized him vaguely. Same guy from the hallway earlier? No. Different. But similar expression. Grief twisted into anger. “They say he was happy,” the boy said, voice tight. “They say he had everything going for him.”

"I. I have felt the same way about you. I didn't know if it was normal or if I was going crazy." Caeleb threw his head back and laughed. "What is so funny, Caeleb?" "It's cute." "Cute? Ok then. What's cute?" "It's cute that you are questioning if it's normal or if you are going crazy. I know you have only had one boyfriend, and you still have some things to learn about relationships." "Oh, I still have a lot of things to learn about relationships and I hope I get to learn them while I'm with you."

"That little fool treats everyone kindly. Even if someone at the company bullies her, she won't notice. How was I supposed to know that I wasn't just another ordinary guy in her eyes? "I did something foolish. I called myself her boyfriend and used that role to defend her openly at work, to drive away any men who had their eyes on her. The world is cruel—they either harm her or want to possess her. I had no choice but to change companies with her several times."