Girlfriend X Boyfriend Novels & Stories

Third Person ❤️ It had been two weeks since Alex and Nicole had officially become boyfriend and girlfriend, and life had never felt more exciting for the both of them. Every morning, they would meet up before school, sharing small, intimate moments that were filled with whispered promises and soft kisses. After school, they would spend their afternoons together, either catching up on their individual projects or sneaking in moments just for them. By night, they were inseparable, talking until the early hours, sharing every detail of their lives with each other. On weekends, they would retreat into their own little world, away from everyone else, just the two of them.

" hang .....ah..ha..ah.Will..d-don't tease .." Cassie mewled and moaned, her knuckles white from gripping the headboard. The things Will could do with his tongue, criminal. "Oh, but honey, you're so cute when you beg." William popped his head out from under the sheet, grinning. " I love those noises you make." He was far too impressed with himself as he hurried up into the bed beside his girlfriend. As if his ego needed further boosting, turning his lover into a begging mess certainly did the job.

That's your new boyfriend? His tone was filled with accusation and heartbreak. A new boyfriend implied kisses, hugs, and perhaps even sex. The thought of Gabriella lying in another man's arms, doing what couples do, almost drove Xavier mad. Gabriella could only be his. She took a glance at Fred, then looked back at Xavier with a smile. "That's right! He's my new boyfriend. He's great in every way. You should know what I'm saying."

My eyes were glued to Claire, her every move more captivating than any view. After a while, Liam disappeared ahead of us. Taking my chance, I caught up to Claire and grabbed her hand again. Her small, delicate hand trembled in mine, but she didn’t pull away this time. “Claire, what are you still worried about? Liam’s nowhere in sight. It’s just us now. “You won’t regret it. I promise to never let you down,” I said earnestly. “Noah, from today onward, you’re my boyfriend.” It seemed Claire had made up her mind.

It seemed like we were the only three people there. “So how are you and Alexander? Did you see the picture he posted on I*? Who is the girl with him? Is that his girlfriend?” The woman asked so many questions, but why, out of all the possible names, did they mention my boyfriend’s name? What a coincidence? I suddenly missed Xander; it’s been two days, and he’s been so busy. We only get to talk through text and calls at night. “We're good. Yes, I saw that picture. That woman is not Alex's girlfriend. Remember, Alex will be my fiancé, and the girl with him is my step-sister.”

My voice failed me. Nora pulled me into an embrace, holding me tightly, protectively. “I know. I know,” she murmured, fingers threading through my hair. “You’re not alone. Alexa, I’m here.” “ Fuck, this is bullshit, what will happen to us now?” Nora said releasing me and roaming around the kitchen to calm her nerves. She’s my girlfriend, and i love her. Whatever this marriage is, no matter how important it is, i won’t let it come between us.

Why did it feel like I was the one who’d been caught? I hadn’t done anything wrong. If anyone was at fault, it was Nate. He’d ignored me—his girlfriend—and driven some other girl home. Shawn noticed Nate too. “That man looks like he might murder me… is he your boyfriend?” Before I could speak, Nate answered for me. “Yes, I’m her boyfriend, Nate Hart. And you are…?” He extended his hand politely toward Shawn—but his face said anything but polite. Shawn froze for a beat, then a mischievous grin spread across his face.

I reply. "Just friends?!" Harry exclaims. "Yeah..is it more than that?" "Elena...but you're my..." He pauses. I guess his tongue was all tied up. "I'm your what?" "I thought you were... my girlfriend." he lowered his head down staring at his fingers. "Aww..that's so sweet." Sharon hugs me tightly. "I am?" She asked a bit surprised. She wasn't expecting this. I guess she never thought we had already gone this far. "Stupid girl...where you blind? Do I have to say the word? Of course, you're my girlfriend and I'm yours. You're all mine." He pulled me to the bed selfishly, holding my hands tightly.

"I, Ferdinand Alexander 'Sandro' Alfonzo Mercado do solemnly swear to you that I will diligently execute the position of a boyfriend, and will, to the best of my ability, uphold my love, and support every little thing you does neglecting your crazy but cute attitude and to live each day with you with all my heart. Will you be my girl?" There she stood like a doll, she remained still and did not even try to react to my confession. Am I not good enough to be her boyfriend? Everyone says that I am the nation's choice. How can she not choose me?!

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.