Invincible William Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“If you hadn’t stolen my wife, we could’ve been friends.” “She was my fiancé first,” Dominic glares at him. “I’m going to trust you to be mature enough not to kill each other,” I say before walking away. “Get out!” Valerie is screaming. I throw the door wide open. I’m running through the corridors, and when I get to her ward, I see William standing next to her. “What’s going on?” I ask. “What is William doing here?” Valerie asks me. “He’s refusing to leave.” “I came to check up on her,” William says to me. “She saved us, and I wanted to thank her, but clearly, she still wants nothing to do with me.”

He suddenly pulls away and cups my face. “If that bastard was a good man, I would have stayed away. But he doesn't deserve you. Look here.” He whispers and presses the remote control. At once a video begins to play, and dirty moans fill the room. My face heats up in embarrassment at the scene before me. The man in the video turns around and I see his face. It was William, my boyfriend. I feel a sharp pain in my heart and I clench my fist tightly. “Do you understand now, why I will never let him have you? He's a dog without self control. This is the fourth girl he's fucking this week, without a condom at that. At this rate, he will infect you with diseases if you eventually marry him.”

“Gonna beat me into confessing something I didn’t even do?” “Cut the crap,” I snap. “Don’t act like I don’t fucking know.” He laughs under his breath. That stupid, low laugh that makes my skin crawl. Like he’s the smartest man in the room. Like I’m the fool here. “I warned you,” I growl, walking closer again. “I warned you to keep your damn mouth shut. You knew he’d lose his shit. And you still—” “He’s our father, Carlo,” William says, standing up now, brushing imaginary dust off his sleeves. “Did you really think he wouldn’t find out eventually? This whole secret boyfriend fantasy you’ve been living… it’s not sustainable.”

His choice of words hit me hard. It sounded cocky—like he was claiming he had the upper hand over his rival, which wasn’t exactly true. As much as I hated the idea of being with Damian, he’d always been attentive and caring when we were together. William, on the other hand, mostly acted like I didn’t even exist—pretending the mate bond meant nothing. And when we did cross paths, he usually belittled me, humiliated me, and crushed Lisa’s heart again and again.

William put her hand on his shoulder and asked, "Why do you look worried?" Mr. William then looked at his wife and said, "I met that bad guy today and when I asked him about that witch, he answered me directly that that witch is not his girlfriend and he has no relationship with her and when he was saying those things, I didn't feel like he was lying to me or hiding something from me.

Immediately, his face crumpled. William showed up with a cold expression as he stared at Victor. “What’s wrong with you? Why are you calling my wife your darling?” “When did you come over?” William cocked an eyebrow at me and grabbed my hand before planting a kiss on the back of my hand. “I came over when I heard this useless man calling you darling.” “Who are you?” William wrapped his arm around me, “Darling, your ankle is still injured. You can lean against me.” After that, he kissed my face subconsciously.

"Emily, you're here. Don't worry, the doctors here are the best. I'm recovering." "How have you been lately?" he asked, his gaze shifting to Mr. Satan behind her, his eyebrows furrowing. "And who is this?" The hospital bills weren't cheap, and this man had an outstanding demeanor, older than Emily, with a prominent scar on his face. William instinctively became wary. Seeing William's unfriendly look toward Mr. Satan, Emily naturally took Mr. Satan's hand, intertwining their fingers. "Let me introduce you. This is my boyfriend, Vincent."

I asked with tears in my eyes. “Your Aunt Susan kept it,” William said. “She gave it to me after the council; I thought it would come in handy for the surprise I put together with everyone's help.” I laughed at how silly I had been. “What's all this?” I asked him in the presence of our new friends. “This is my most sincere proposal of love,” William said before getting down on one knee. “Snow Blake, will you marry me?” “Why would I marry you?” I asked William by way of mockery.

A mistaken steamy incident in the shower room was all took for the prince to take notice of this persistent stalker. He hated her shyness,her status,her persistence,her weak self and everything related to her initially. But little did he knew that one day she will become his only weakness. Breaking all his assumptioms and stereotypes she will stare at him with the ferociousness of a lioness that only a lion like him could handle. Evalinge Williams was truly a mystery that confused the young Prince's philosophies. But without a doubt he couldn't deny their unspoken chemistry. Times will change,enemies will strike.