Goth From Boyfriends Novels & Stories

"Becky, my old friend, we'll be seeing each other soon at your party." "Party? Who invited you? How do you know about it? Who told you?" I bombarded her with questions. "Calm down, Becky," I could hear her laughing. "Seriously, who invited you?" I raised my voice. "Who else but your boyfriend?" "My boyfriend? Do you know him?" Before I could continue, she ended the call. Just hearing her voice made my heart race. The fear from our past encounters resurfaced, she had the power to ruin someone's life at school with a single online post, turning them into a laughing stock due to her large number of followers. I took a deep breath and quickly composed myself, then turned to face Sebastian.

Joshua POV Today is my best friend engagement party, and I still can’t believe that the idiot is marrying Leticia. I wouldn't say I like her guts. She’s a gold digger, and I am the only one that can see it. Even his family is all in love with her. Especially his mother and father. They were the ones that introduced her to him at one of their big parties to find Archie, a wife.

Three days after my boyfriend’s adopted sister died a tragic death, I clutched a so-called "hush money" check in my hand and became an accomplice in everyone’s eyes. My boyfriend once knelt in the pouring rain to beg me, and his sister's five-year-old daughter cried and begged me to testify, but I refused them both. Ten years later, when I was dying of cancer, my boyfriend Keal Simpson had become a billionaire. He founded a brain-computer interface tech company and developed a memory extraction device intended for the dead. If used on the living, it causes immense pain.

Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.

Tori murmured down to me, her eyes flickering from Alec's table to Grace's. "Yeah." I breathed out, "I'm good." Tori didn't look convinced. She could see through my bullshit from a mile away--yet she didn't question me. I was beginning to appreciate her subtly more and more. "Friends of yours?" Garrett asked, his head tilting over to where Alec and Kade sat. I shoved some food in my mouth, taking my time to chew and swallow before answering. "No." I shook my head, "Not friends." "Boyfriends?" Garrett raised his eyebrow, looking much more uncomfortable.

Now she'd think I'm weird. "I have three boyfriends: my dad, my brother, and my best friend, Neo. They are so protective of me which is unnecessary because boys aren't my thing. You wanna know what my thing is? Cars, guns, bombs, colors. Have you seen my hair? Isn't it beautiful? Dad said I only have two more weeks to enjoy my hair dyeing phase, after two weeks, he'll shave my head if I ever dye it again. That's mean, isn't it? Isn't it?"

she cried so hard she couldn't breathe. Cassie let go of the table, folding in on herself, her glasses tumbling off her face as she sobbed. The blonde pounded her fists against the concrete floor, begging, pleading that God would listen. Just listen and let this not be true. Outside in the hall, Francis Boswell stood staring at the tile floor. He had heard what had happened and rushed down. For a while, he and Oliver just stood in silence, holding hands. William had been a good friend to him, almost like a son over time. Cassie, too, had become like a daughter to him and Oliver. Francis understood Cassie needed to be alone with the one she loved, so he didn't object when Oliver told him to w

"That little fool treats everyone kindly. Even if someone at the company bullies her, she won't notice. How was I supposed to know that I wasn't just another ordinary guy in her eyes? "I did something foolish. I called myself her boyfriend and used that role to defend her openly at work, to drive away any men who had their eyes on her. The world is cruel—they either harm her or want to possess her. I had no choice but to change companies with her several times."

All characters are 18+ ________________________________________________________________ Lucas felt stiff in his suit, he wasn't the type who would normally dress up but today was a special day. His girlfriend, Victoria, had invited him over to one of her family dinners and he didn't know what to expect from her Father. Lucas had been dating Victoria for three years now. They met at the tail end of college, during the mid-year break. Victoria was deeply in her 'Goth Girl' phase at the time, with black hair, black outfits, black makeup, and a cross pendant-choker. Her personality was cold at first which spooked Lucas who had been the same awkward nerd he had always been.