Girlfriends Novels & Stories

"My girlfriend's name is Christina and we have been dating for about 3 years now. She's really into shopping, and she’s so friendly." "This leaves Dylan" Rilee smiles. "Right." Dylan begins. "My girlfriend's name is Sierra. We have been dating for around a year as well. She is not very social but when she gets to know you more, she opens up and is so gorgeous. I guess she likes reading and stuff." "They seem really nice" I say. "Yup," Jack says, popping the 'P' "Now that we all have described our girlfriends," He turns to Zach. "It's your turn to describe Liiza for us."

Vivian replied, passing the bowl. As if opening a flood gate, every other person began to ask Jason more questions about the corporation. "Jason, you haven't properly introduced your girlfriend; I'm sure everyone at the table wants to know." Shawn stated, feigning interest. Jason tried to keep a neutral expression as he replied, "Of course, Shawn, everyone, this is Gift Hatcher, my girlfriend." "Hello everyone, it's super nice to meet you all," Gift said with a sweet smile. "You're the movie star, right?" some asked from the end of the table.

The offer of money for payment to pose as his girlfriend—with the possibility of doing what girlfriends and boyfriends do behind a closed door and most of all, the possibility of a marriage contract should they had to—was like a splash of cold water to the face. And that was the reason behind the exorbitant fee he was offering me. That wasn’t even the end of it. The fees mentioned were just for the girlfriend job. There’s going to be a million US dollars for the marriage contact, subject to change depending on what difficulties we might find hard to work out if we do get married. “You are not being paid to prostitute yourself, Gia,” he said last night in a som

“By the way, Manang, they are my friends. Clark, Dylan, Riki, Gaby, Sasha, Ashlee, and Belle. ” “Hello, how are you, Manang?” Belle greeted the old lady. The others said hello, too. “These are all pretty girls. Which of them is your girlfriend?” Manang asked. “Could it be you?” Gaby smiled and shook her head. “She’s not his girlfriend.” Both Clark and Dylan said, Everyone looked at Clark and Dylan. “Oh, neither of us, Manang. We haven’t been insane yet,” said Ashlee. “Huh?” Manang asked.

"I knew she was a sports producer because Daniel texts her. But that's it. I didn't know she was accepted into Columbia to get her Masters in Sports Journalism. I didn't know she was a huge fan of just about every sport out there, or that she and her mom saw Jason Hart get drafted." I look down at the ground, arms crossed over my chest as he keeps talking. "Your girl Tiffany is a cool chick. You're really lucky to have her," he says. "As for Tiffany the Tramp…that girl is history. The only memories I have of her are vague and not even something I think about." He walks up to me and puts his hand on my shoulder. "That's true of every single guy who has interacted with the groupies. No one is

"What kind." "The kind that travels." He placed a phone on my desk, screen up. A message thread — names I recognised, men from adjacent circles, the kind of people who kept one foot in legitimate business and one foot in everything else. The kind of people whose conversations I monitored precisely because they were the first place information leaked before it became public. I read it. Three exchanges. Clipped, careful language that said everything in what it didn't say outright. Kingsley's keeping a girl. Confirmed — saw her at the Harrington gala. Young. Nobody knows who she is. Word is she's not there by choice.

They laughed, exchanged glances full of complicity and knew, without needing words, that they had found something special in each other. That night, when they said goodbye, Lucas held Thais' face between his hands and said: "Thais, from the moment I met you, I felt that you were different. You are an inspiration to me, not only in fashion, but in everything. I want to be by your side, share my dreams and achievements with you. Would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?" Thais felt her heart beat faster, overflowing with joy and emotion. She looked into Lucas's eyes and replied with a bright smile, "Yes, Lucas. I want to share my life and my passion for fashion with you. Let's walk thi

I was number forty-five. I almost missed this life-changing opportunity because of that moron. If I ever see him again... I’ll give him a piece of my mind he won't forget. Since the interviews hadn't started yet, I pulled a small snack from my bag. Thanks to that stranger, I hadn’t even been able to enjoy my coffee. “Do you know the mysterious Mr. Sterling has arrived?” a girl sitting nearby whispered. She was wearing a sleeveless, skin-tight gown. If I hadn't known better, I’d think she was heading to a club, not a corporate office.

"Without the contribution points from finding that supermarket, do you think Janice could afford to buy you steaks or a suit, Chad? You're eating my food and drinking my water, yet you tried to trick me? This world…" "Enough!" Janice, furious for getting exposed, cut me off. "Devin, I'm sorry," Chad quickly apologized, "It's all my fault…" "It's not your fault. There's no need for you to apologize to him," Janice's expression changed dramatically. "Volunteers, there's an ordinary person here. Hurry up and do your job!" Janice, oh Janice, even if I'm not your boyfriend anymore, I've made a significant contribution to the team in the past. Yet, to please your childhood friend, you're burning b

Moment of truth, gear up Sarah, I said to myself. Zayn, Melisa and Ashton were all there, Eric introduced me to the other two girls, Zerrin and Pelin, the former, a brunette with gold highlights and the prettiest sparkling grey eyes looking chic in stylish cutoff jeans and a beaded sleeveless top and the latter a tall thin sloe eyed beauty wearing skin tight shorts and a halter top. Wow, all of it looked designer. I felt a bit underdressed. Ashton, always affectionate came up to me and gave me a hug. I instantly felt better.