Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios Novels & Stories

I didn't dare look up. Next I felt his strong hand tugging my hair. I whimpered out in pain. He made me stand on my feet, making Sky slip off my hands again. "Where the fuck is your boyfriend you slut?!" I have never felt so scared in my life. "I..I don't know.... please..." "Your good for nothing boyfriend owes me a lot of money." He snarled" My eyes are closed cause I can't look at him. "Now instead of paying me back, he decides to do worst by stealing from me."

She was a content creator, always chasing views, but this stream didn't just break my heart, it shattered my entire world. ​I could hear the moans in the background, a sound I knew I’d never be able to forget. It was in our room. My bed. She was on top of someone, her back arched, her legs spread wide. ​Then the camera shifted, and I saw him. Daniel. My boyfriend. ​His hands were on her waist, guiding her, pulling her closer. They were laughing, drunk, careless, and completely oblivious to the phone recording them. Or maybe they just didn't care.

of my hair!" He was trying to get away from me but he couldn't because I was pulling his hair out of our room. "Wtf! Scarlet!" my boyfriend shouted and pulled my arm so I sat on the floor. My waist suddenly tingled. "Don't ever hurt Trisha, Scarlet because I'm the one you'll fight against!" my boyfriend yelled at me. I slowly stood up and approached him. "Why didn't you come back last night? Did I think you would come back? I waited for you! Then you're just here because you're talking to someone else? Of course it's Gio! You already have a girlfriend! Why is Trisha still here?" I shouted at him. It hurts, yes it hurts a lot. It's like I'm being killed. The answer I got from him was a stron

"What?" "What was what you didn't understand?" "You... He... You two-," Julian can barely articulate his own sentence. "We're boyfriend and girlfriend. He asked me yesterday, and I accepted." The demon's citrine-colored eyes are glassy: "Please tell me this is a joke." "I am terribly serious. And by the way, why all the shock? You know that you and I are becoming romantically involved." "Yes, but... But not like this." "In what way, then?"

the girl scolds her boyfriend, like she isn’t the same person who made him look at my ass. “Why should I?” her boyfriend—who looks lanky and too tall—breathes into her neck, his eyes still locked on me as he humps his girlfriend like a dog. “You’ve been staring at her handsome boyfriend since he carried her in here. Why can’t I stare at her?” I moan with everything happening. It’s so hot and awkward. I’m worried Jaxon might find it offensive if he lifts his head from between my legs to look around. Thankfully, he’s lost in my sweet cunt.

"I saw him again last night. In my dreams. I could feel him. Smell him. Like he was... real. He did things to me with his hands, Deb. His mouth." Debby flung herself back against the seat. "I can't believe this. It's been a month since you've seen him. Maybe you should try and get in touch with him or something." Tasha giggled. "And how would I do that? All I know is his name might be Joseph." Robert began to cough when he heard the name. Debby leaned forward. "Robert, are you alright?" He nodded tightly. "Good. Cause if I end up dead bcause my cousin got horny over a man she met twice, I'm haunting the whole estate forever."

Her body trembled between anger and fear. “Let go of me, you bastard! My boyfriend will be here soon! He'll hit you hard!” threatened Kimberly as she squirmed, trying to get away. Seeing Kimberly's fear, the man laughed loudly. "Huhu... Really? You're scaring me," the man said in a half-mocking tone. Seeing that her threat didn't get the response she wanted, Kimberly looked for a way to break free. She smirked when the man dug his own grave. He slightly widened his legs as if showing Kimberly how big he was now. But that gave Kimberly an opening.

His presence so close to me like this made me unable to control myself from a strange feeling that felt thrilling, but pleasant and calming. Who's he? We even only spent one night two years ago. We were both strangers, but one meeting and the next two times he had mastered all my thoughts and feelings. Messed up everything with his crazy twist. Almost broke me because of my longing for him. I know I shouldn't feel this. I should have blocked everything, including that thing. He's the one that's forbidden to me. He is Jordan's cousin, my boyfriend. He's a man who scares me so much that I can't have fun.

"Where do you think you're going? Do you know how long we've been looking for you?" It was my mother. Her hair was a mess, and her glare was sharp. Behind her, a disheveled Amanda and my father lingered. Shock and envy flashed in Amanda's eyes as she looked me over. She smiled and hooked her arm through mine. "Claire, did you land yourself a rich boyfriend? How lucky for you! "I had to deal with a poor, blind man. Thank goodness I dumped him long ago. Now that we're through all that drama, why don't you introduce your future husband?"

"A friend" "You mean you dared to disobey my orders just because of a friend?" Mum asked with arched brows. I think it's time I tell mum the truth. Maybe, she might understand. I let out a deep breath. "He is not just a friend, mum. Actually, he is my boyfriend" I stuttered. She raised her eyebrows. " What did you just say?" " I am in love with Jeffrey" I repeated. Still scared of what her next reaction would be. Mum suddenly burst out laughing. I looked at her, confused.