Dreams Boyfriend Novels & Stories

I whispered, stumbling a step back. This was Sebastian, my boyfriend. The man in the wheelchair across the room, with his leg strapped in a cast. Just two weeks ago, in some twisted effort to impress his visiting twin brother, he’d pushed himself too hard at the gym and ended up breaking his leg. “You’re always waiting for the right moment to reveal who you really are,” he added sharply, each word a blade.

Did you do it? His mouth bent again, but it wasn’t a smile. It was cold. And if I did? My heart is defeated. He leaned closer, his breath warm against my cheek. What are you going to do, Naomi? Will you run to Henry and tell him your boyfriend is a fraud? Tears stung my eyes. I just want the truth. “The truth?” His eyes sparkled. The truth is, you wouldn’t even be in that company if it weren’t for me. You wouldn’t have that nice desk, those projects, that new title. I made you. And now you want to bite the hand that fed you, right?

Fitch lowered his gaze to our joined hands, his fingers interlacing gently with mine. “You’re joking, right?” I stared at him in disbelief. He shook his head. “I’m not. The way you described her… it aligns exactly with how we know the goddess to appear.” I drew in a slow breath, my eyes sweeping the diner around us. This conversation had veered far beyond anything I’d expected. If someone discovered that the figure haunting their dreams was a goddess—how were they supposed to process that? “So that’s why you tried to fix things?” The word relationship tasted unfamiliar and strange as I spoke it. I still couldn’t quite believe that the boy sitting across from me was my boyfriend.

he scoffed in response. "No! You came into my room," I countered, defending my integrity. "No! In my dream, you entered my room, exuding seduction and allure," he replied, causing me to raise my eyes and meet his gaze once more. "Did he just call me sexy?" I wondered, taken aback by his unexpected comment. "Whatever you're attempting, you need to cease it. I have a girlfriend," he retorted, causing my eyebrows to raise in surprise. "What? I'm not trying to do anything. I'm aware you have a girlfriend, and I don't view you in that way. Why would I desire a relationship with the man who has confined me within his house? dreams are stupid, and this dream will never come to pass."

"More than enough" "Please, someone should wake me up from my dream,my boyfriend is freaking rich,I can't believe this". She dramatically said. Wait a minute! Boyfriend? That sound, nice. "Boyfriend huh?". I teased. "Yes, or aren't you not my boyfriend?". "Erm....let me think, I think...". I pretend as if I was thinking about it. "Come on, Aryan! Stop teasing me". "Alright, let make it official okay? But today, isn't a good day for such".

Just like last time the kiss was as passionate and I had to regain my composure after he disappeared into the night. I went to bed on cloud nine with the taste of his lips on mine. And of course all l dream about is him. My boyfriend, Treadway.

Ariana could see the invisible smoke coming out from his ears. "Answer me Zachary" she said. Zach clenched his fist tightly. He took a long and harsh deep breath and he ran his fingers through his damp hair. "My sister told me about it" he stated. "I'm just wondering how my dad will feel when he finds out that the 'perfect' girl that he chose for me is secretly going out on dates" Zach smirked. Ariana chuckled. "I also wonder how your dad will feel when I tell him that you're still with your horrible girlfriend" Ariana said with sarcasm.

He grinned, showing off his white teeth, “have any good dreams lately?” I felt myself flush, “no.” He tapped my nose lightly, “liar.” I huffed, why did it have to be him that I dreamt about anyway? He was so…so….alright he was unbelievably sexy, but so were his brothers. I couldn’t have had a sex dream about someone else? Hell, I had never even had one about Jeremy. I looked down at Cody’s crotch, wondering if he was as large as my dream suggested. With a gasp, I turned my head, remembering I was NOT a single woman, and I had a boyfriend. Bad Marley.