James Charles Boyfriend Novels & Stories

He knew me so well. “Don’t freak out but it looks like Chad and Alex are buddies. James tried to find out about his parents and his ‘so-called’ girlfriend, but it turns out that he grew up in foster care with Alex and he doesn’t have a girlfriend.” He looked at me intently trying to figure out my reaction.

The word slipped out before I could stop it. Charles’s eyes flicked away from the road for a second, then back to me. “Your boyfriend?” He asked, amused. I froze. I wasn’t supposed to say that. Could I still call Hunter my boyfriend? What were we at this point? “My partner,” I corrected. That was a more suitable term. I stayed quiet, and so did Charles, but only for a while. Silence settled between us, but not for long. “I’m guessing it’s Hunter… from work?”

I told her. "What do you mean?"she asked me. "Anastasia, I'm your boyfriend now right?" I asked. "Yes you are but I'm just thinking about you. Maybe you're ashamed to be with me"she replied. "Are your exes like that with you? Well, I'm not like that" I answered seriously and held her hand. I saw her smile at what I did and I was comfortable at those times even though other people were looking at us. I don't care anymore.

I guess the man had a way of making you do things, whether you wanted to or not. “There is one thing we can do though.” James suddenly said with seriousness. His eyes shone and he looked like he just had a light bulb moment. “What?” I asked eagerly. “I will talk to my boyfriend. He knows people that can take him out, this Mr. Pierce or whatever his name is.” “Are you crazy? James, please.” I laughed out so loud I had to clutch my stomach in pain. James had no idea who Ben was. A billionaire and public figure with an infinite number of bodyguards at his beck and call. A man who took whatever he wanted whenever he wanted it. The man was practically untouchable.

James “I can't take it anymore. You’re the worst I’ve ever dated!” James' voice cut through the air like a blade. “You complain about every little thing, blame me unnecessarily, and you’re too manipulative. You know what? I’m done with this fucking relationship. Nothing good comes from it.” Charlotte

His grip was firm, and it made my hand ache. When we got downstairs, I jerked my hand away. "Ouch! Stop!" I rubbed my wrist and snapped, "Say what you need to say already!" Suddenly, Jason pulled me close, forcing me to meet his gaze. "Winter, I've figured it out. That day when you woke up, you asked me who I was, right? Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Jason Patel, and I'm your boyfriend." At that instant, our heartbeats thudded violently, echoing between us. In the depths of his bloodshot eyes, all I could see was me.

I continued casually, "I'll satisfy your curiosity. Yesterday, I was spending time with my fiancé and getting to know him better. After all, we're getting married very soon. "So I won't trouble my dear sister to keep making sarcastic comments and pretending to worry about me." The living room fell silent. At that moment, James pushed Charles through the front door in his wheelchair. He rolled toward me and said gently, "Catherine, you forgot something. I came to return it. Though I didn't expect to catch such an entertaining performance from outside." Then he turned toward the others. The warmth vanished from his expression. "It seems everyone here has quite a lot to say about where my fianc

, I turn back to Rachel. "What are you talking about?" "I can see you've been avoiding him all day, Rach. Anything you'd like to share?" "Nothing", she sighs, "It's just... he can be a lot sometimes" I know what she's talking about. James Adams, her boyfriend, can be a little, uh, intense. He's the type of guy who'll assume you're cheating because you spent the weekend away from him or take you to a candlelit dinner because it's Valentine's. Spoiler alert: No teenage girl actually wants a candlelit dinner on Valentine's.

"Who are you?" "Good evening, ma. My name is James and I um—I’m um… I’m Elizabeth’s." I fold my lips to stifle my laugh as James stutters through his words. He lifts his head and his eyes plead for me to help him, but I shake my head. He sighs and looks away. "I’m Elizabeth’s boyfriend." "Boyfriend?" "To be husband." The confidence comes from nowhere, and my cheeks redden when he throws me a smirk. "When did you propose?"

I look at Gideon and ask "Who's James? Your brother?" He smiled and this time he kisses my cheeks. "I am an only child love." "James who?" I ask Scar again. "That man that is sitting beside you. That is James!" She pointed at Gideon. "You are James?!" I pointed accusingly to him. He chuckled and say "so adorable love." "Okay. So he is James apparently so what?" Scar gasp "Are you really sure he is your boyfriend?" What the fudging fudge is wrong with Scarlet?!