Cultivator Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I answer "Hello?" "Is this Kyler Jacobs?" "Yes, and you are?" "That's not important what's important is I have your girlfriend and I want 5 million dollars" "You have my girlfriend?" "Yes, we have your girlfriend the one that appeared in the news with you" At this point I do not know whether to laugh or cry because I am with Carla there is no way anyone else could have her "I'm sorry but you don't have my girlfriend because she's with my right now" "That's impossible because I have her, I'll send you a picture"

’ she thought. ‘No, no. Impossible! Haha, this cold-hearted man wouldn't buy me these clothes. Yes, there's a possibility that he wants to buy them for his girlfriend.’ she thought of the word ‘girlfriend’ in disdain. Speaking about girlfriends. What if his girlfriend comes to their home and starts insulting her and showing off her relationship with Elias? She had seen lots of those kinds of movies, where the husband’s girlfriend comes to their home and starts insulting the wife and showing off their relationship. Worse the girlfriend might turn the wife into a slave in her husband's house.

"And he came with his girlfriend." "Girlfriend?" Nilton asks, getting closer, surprised. "Are you sure, Lôlô?" "Absolutely," Loreta affirms, proud. "Her name is Helena, just like the protagonist of the soap opera." "Really? He said she's his girlfriend?" Nilton asks, stopping next to his wife and looking at the stairs. "He didn't deny it," Loreta replies. "Helena..." Nilton says, pensively. "Who would have thought?"

Isa huffed , "I really don't know what you're talking about Nolan." "Fine, I'll break it down for you, I want you to be my girlfriend." Nolan was flustered because he had no idea what her response would be. "What's a girlfriend?, I don't what it means, but I trust you." Isa replied as she played with the flowers on her dress. " You really don't know anything, do you?" Nolan said with a hint of frustration. "A girlfriend is like a ... 'friend friend', only with a lot of kisses and presents."

"How about you tell me how some random woman walked herself in here?" Her friends got up too, looking me over. A girl with bleached hair sneered. "Viv, is this the freeloader you were talking about? She's back?" "God knows why." Vivienne folded her arms. "Mooched a meal off my boyfriend at the restaurant, got kicked out. Now she's trying to mooch a house." "Listen, lady. Stay away from my boyfriend. Don't think a few years on him gives you any leverage. He's not going to fall for some old trick."

Wore my black plain trousers with a white short that happens to be a bit too tight or maybe I just grew more muscles. Today is 14th February, lovers day and I promise myself to try my best to make it a memorable one for Sophia. Sophia has been my girlfriend since high school, she used to be the cheer captain in high school but stopped cheering in college to concentrate on her modeling and also on her history major in the university.

"I have no girlfriend. I don't need one. They're just a pain in my ass. I'd rather jump on a cliff than swoon on my feet for a fuck up girlfriend." I winced. That's harsh. Anyway, I'm also a woman. "Tch! You don't need a girlfriend. Don't worry... you'll find a girl who doesn't need you! Hmp! You're like your uncle with big ears, executioner of women!" I sighed before turning to CiN who was looking at the door. "Hey CiN, do you have a gf?" "No comment," he replied sparingly. "Oh! It's your showbiz. You still have a no-no comment. And that's why I wish in the morning notes that you get a girlfriend... a FAT and NOISY one who will color your quiet life!" I said... just to say something.

My girlfriend, Loretta Summers, is an introvert and quiet by nature. Even our daily conversations are limited to things like, "Have you eaten?" or "Are you asleep?" Then, at a New Year's class reunion, I see her chatting animatedly with a guy, Ivan Lane. That is when I realize— it is time for us to break up.

Anyone would kill to be my girlfriend and now here she is acting like I'd just sentenced her to some inhumane cruelty. “What did you just say?” she questioned when she was done gazing at me like I had grown a second head or Maybe sprouted out a horn right at the center of my head. “I said, Be my girlfriend. I want you to be My Girlfriend” I explained calmly while not in anyway paying attention to her facial expression that should have been enough to stop me from repeating what I said initially. I'm not someone who ever gets No as a reply so I really didn't know when to stop.

So she isn't sure about it, she just wants me to take the bait. Unfortunately for her, I won't be taking the bait. "I'm sorry ma'am. I have no idea what you're talking about. Avery is my boyfriend and I love him. I wasn't paid to be with him, you can't buy love." I responded. I've always wanted to say a line like this after watching many romance movies. "But you don't love him do you?" She asked me and I kept my eyes on my feet ignoring her question. "What is going on here?" Avery asked.