Creepy Girlfriend Novels & Stories

In addition, he was quite popular among his friends, according to comments I heard here and there. Maël had a girlfriend, of course. A pretty girl I had seen on his social networks. Her name was Katty, and she looked like a young girl of fourteen next to him when I knew at some point that they were the same age. Katty was slim, well-groomed, pretty in the face... and he was imposing, broad-backed, too tall and beautiful face, clean as a newly built pool, like a virgin beach, youthful and clear. She matched him, but I felt... I won't explain what I felt when I saw them close together in those photographs. Maël didn't take her with him for that party, so he wandered from place to place, manipu

‎I mean, who wouldn't believe? ‎ ‎Your features kinda complement mine, and we could pull off this Bonnie and Clyde thingy without anyone suspecting a thing, and you can have whatever you want, and I'll impress the board members and the investors. ‎ ‎I couldn't believe my ears, this motherfucker really thinks I'm a contract girlfriend. I'm not gonna do it, Ethan. ‎ ‎I don't care if you fire me or ensure I don't get any other job in this city. I won't do it.

"Why are you looking for me?" "Because I brought you here to keep me company. I don't like being alone." I squinted. "There are many others who wish to accompany you." He chuckled, "But I'm attracted to you. So what can you do?" "You shouldn't be interested in your cousin's girlfriend, sir. That's disgusting." I replied with guts. Despite that, I looked away from his face, and approached the bookshelf beside me, looked at Stephanie Garber's Caraval, and pulled it up.

We didn't have a game for the next two weeks, and I was plotting revenge against my boyfriend with his other girlfriend. Tessa and I agreed the only way we could get revenge on him was if we both kept up the charade. After all, one scorned girlfriend would be the prime suspect, while two would be like pleading guilty instantly. I'd done my best to act normal around Danny, and it was easy, as long I didn't think about Tessa. But to be honest, that was almost always. I couldn't get her face out of my head, every time I looked at him.

“Tough guy, are you? Sure, I’ll beat you where your girl can’t see you. Then I’ll come back for her.” “I won’t let you lay a finger on her.” Cyrrus’ voice was soft… but for some reason, something about it triggered Aria’s senses. She frowned despite herself. She was standing behind him, so she couldn’t read his expression. Even so, for a split second, she thought she sensed… a flash of killing intent. It was a bloodthirstiness she knew too well as a hired killer herself. But did it really come from this cushy pushover of a rich kid?

“Aren’t you Drew’s girlfriend?” Hannah glanced at me sarcastically. “You actually dare to bring your own father here? Aren’t you afraid of giving him a heart attack?” Then, she walked smugly over to Damon. “Don’t get it wrong. I don’t have a materialistic boyfriend like him. I’m Damon’s fiancee. “Only a poor student keeps chasing after things that don’t belong to him. He bothered me for six years. Now it’s time to teach him a lesson. “By the way, he must’ve taken out a lot of loans over the years, right? You must have worked so hard to pay them off. But I’m not going to be such a fool.”

I frowned to what she said. What the?! As far as I know, Xiera Angelica Scott is the girlfriend's name, is this itchy-witchy-flirty woman fooling me? As far as I know, her kinds are what they called a MISTRESS. What a stupid bitch to make herself a mistress! What an immature. Tsk! tsk! I felt pity for her parents. “Hey you, slutty immature girl who looks like a frog! Are you fooling me? You? His girlfriend?! Don't make me laugh. You're too ugly to be his mistress” I mocked her, emphasizing the word 'MISTRESS'. She gasped.

"Max, I can't do this anymore," she pleaded as her voice trembled with emotion. "You're too controlling, too possessive. I need space." Klein's face twisted with anger, his fists clenched at his sides. "How can you say that? I just want what's best for us," he retorted, his voice rising with frustration. "You're mine, and I can't let you go!" His girlfriend took a step back and fear flickering in her eyes. "See, this is what I mean," she said, her voice shaking. "You're scaring me, Max. I can't stay with someone who makes me feel like this."

"Stay away, from my girlfriend." Girlfriend? How shameless could this mutt be?

Before he could speak, the strange girl came into my view with a menacing look. “Look bitch!! I do not know who you are or what you think you are doing, but this is my man, and trust me, what you had last night was just a one-time thing. Don’t think for any second that he was going to make it official, I’m his girlfriend, and you are the slut he just played with because I was out. You-“