Cute Girlfriend Novels & Stories

And it wasn't really helping that I couldn't spend even a godly time with my girlfriend. I sighed as I rolled on my bed, gazing up at my room ceiling. Then a blissful smile formed on my lips before I buried my head in my pillow, letting out a happy squeal. I was glad that the sound of the rain muffled my excitement or else, Mom and Dad would certainly hear me. Khloe is officially my first girlfriend. She is my girlfriend. Khloe Summer is my girlfriend!!

Miss Cynthia was cut off by Amelia. “I’m his girlfriend”Amelia uttered, warning a gasp from everyone in the office. “What?”Claudia frowns as she glared at Amelia from head to toe. “I’m his girlfriend”Amelia repeats emphasising on the girlfriend which made Claudia widened in shock. “No way the boss has a girlfriend” People began to murmur….

"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.

We really got them. “It’s just not right for me to have a girlfriend who’s a froglet, right? Because I’m beautiful, so they really can’t believe it. Wit!” My friend squealed, saying I’m a froglet, this friend of mine, he knows a lot. “I just can’t believe you’d have a girlfriend as beautiful as her, I don’t even know what he sees in you.” I laughed even more at what he said, if looks could kill, Clint would’ve dropped dead a long time ago.

I brought them so much death and destruction. I look down as Carter guides me into the store, and we are greeted by a woman. Who is rather enthusiastic to touch him, I snarl quietly. Ok, where did that come from? “Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t see you there.” She looks me up and down with disgust. I roll my eyes, not wanting to give her the satisfaction of responding to her snide comment. Bitch! “We need everything for my girlfriend.” Carter says, and I look up at him in shock. Girlfriend! He takes my hand and winks at me. My cheeks heat up as I look at the woman, who looks like she is ready to blow up.

I shrugged, “I don’t know how you feel, but if it helps I have no idea how a werewolf looks. So if it doesn’t work how it’s supposed to, I won’t even know the difference." April laughed, “you really are funny. And sweet.” “I won’t force you. This is not an ultimatum. I’ll like you just the same. Either I have a girlfriend that has a very strong imagination and is a bit crazy, or I have a girlfriend that’s a fucking werewolf.” “Girlfriend?” she asked. Fuck. Did she even want to be my girlfriend? “Yeah?” April smiled, “yeah.” “Fuck yeah. You’re my girlfriend.”

Those pretty lips don't belong on a man anyway. The girl turns back to Soph. "My girlfriend doesn't really like him, but I do, because he's so pretty I could cry.”

“Of course not. You’ll always be my princess.” Her little brow furrowed. “Then who is she?” I folded my arms, grinning smugly. I needed to hear him explain this one. “She’s my friend,” Cade said after a pause. “And since she’s a girl… she’s my girlfriend.” The girl blinked, clearly thinking this through. “I’m a girl, right?” “Yes,” Cade answered carefully, falling straight into the trap. “And I’m your friend, right?” “Yes.” “Then I’m your girlfriend too!” she declared proudly.

Then he froze, looking up at me with a bright, determined smile. “I’m going to get one for my girlfriend!” I chuckled softly, crouching down to his level again, studying his earnest expression. “Girlfriend, huh?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. “Yes!” he said, nodding vigorously, almost bouncing with excitement. “Her name is Juliet… and she’s so pretty. I want her to like it.”

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.