Novel & Cerita Ghost Boyfriend

he pouted as he pranced to them and wrapped his hands around his waist, resting his head on the back. “I am happy for you; your relationship is still strong after all those years." he envied them He insisted on telling them how he justly missed them, it had been long since they last saw each other. He remembered they last met at their graduation. he toasted them on their success in life. he told them he did not need an official presentation. “I still trust you guys, despite all, I do believe in your honesty.” He paused and starred at them. Amanda went to mercy’s play room, to dust it off, she’s shocked with all the luxury in her room,

i said, i was looking forward to what he was really going to say. "Do you know how is that possible? " he asked. "No i don't I'm confused too" i answered . "That means you have a ghost clone" he now revealed it. "what does that mean?" I asked again. He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me.

“Ghost is careful. He doesn’t trust people easily. But he has a network people in high places, people you wouldn’t expect.” Matteo scoffed. “That is not news.” Viktor gave a weak smile. “I wasn’t finished.” He looked at Adrian. “There is a man, someone close to him. No one knows his real name, but they call him Specter. He is Ghost’s right hand.” Adrian’s fingers tapped against his knee. “And what does Specter do?” Viktor’s lips twitched. “Everything Ghost doesn’t want to do himself.” Rosco spoke for the first time. “Where do we find him?”

I launch into the story telling her about what happened at training today and her jaw drops the longer I continue to explain. “Holy shit, that’s a lot to unpack. First, GHOST attacked Armani? I thought the Alpha wanted nothing to do with you.” “He doesn’t,” I whisper. “His wolf does.” I swallow roughly before admitting my biggest secret. “Ghost has been staying with me every night for the last two months.” She gasps, putting her hand on her chest dramatically. “What?! No way! And you’ve let him?!” “Yes,” I whisper, “He helps me at night. Ghost is different from Alpha Kade; he’s almost gentle with me. I know it can’t last, but is it wrong of me to want to keep it for as long as I possibly can

My phone beeps in my pocket and I take it out and look at it just before walking into the compound. Ghost: Here. She's asleep. I push my phone back into my pocket without responding. I had left Abby with Ghost since I was needed at church. Ghost wouldn't be the only brother missing today. Ghost was one of our prospects but was patched in a year ago. He's got some demons stronger than mine, but he's made amends with them. The kill with bare hands type of amends.

And the life of our child. Grayson and I had grown up together. We were childhood sweethearts, tied by an old-fashioned betrothal made when we were kids. Alice came to the Blackwood family when she was six years old, and from that moment on, Grayson treated her better than any blood sibling could. I had loved him for as long as I could remember. But Grayson was always distant. He had rejected my advances more than once. There were times I suspected he harbored feelings for Alice. Yet, when I confronted him, he brushed it off, saying she was nothing more than a sister to him.

I rolled my eyes and walked past her without giving her a second glance. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed Hank watching me closely with a half concealed smile on his face. 🤵🤵🤵 TBC 🤵🤵🤵 Alright, sorry I disappointed last night but I had battery issues and some data wahala. Hope I'm forgiven😔😔. I hope to post tonight. Are you enjoying #The_contract_boyfriend? Drop me a like and tell me your thoughts on this chapter.

But the girl had opened her big mouth to say, "I ain't going no boring place with ya. I'm perfectly fine with the stable life here." With the subtle chilly sensation surrounding her, Geneva opened the door. She refused to spare the bedroom a glance. Sitting rigidly on the sofa, she awaited her fate. "Let's get married now," the straightforward ghost said without a change in his features. "Nooooo. No, no, no, noooo!" She shouted, jumping from the sofa. She shook her hands and head to solidify her non-compliance. She wondered when the ghost had change back to his human form to intimidate her the more.

I stayed in my room, focused on skincare. Xavier had clearly noticed. On our son's fifth birthday, he came home late. That evening, gossip sites posted a blurry photo of Xavier dining with a female celebrity. The angle suggested intimacy. His secretary nervously asked if I wanted her to handle it. I glanced casually at my phone. "Suppress it. Don't let it affect the stock price." Xavier returned late that evening and found me reviewing reports in the bedroom. "You saw the news?" he asked from the edge of the bed.