Kyle Hamilton Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I took her hands in mine, dropped down onto one knee right there in the middle of Fandangos, and looked up at her, staring deeply into her sparkling chocolate-brown eyes. "Cleopatra Canaan," I proclaimed loudly enough for a nearby table to turn and look. "Would you do me the tremendous honour of being my girlfriend?" She beamed at me, a melodic giggle escaping her lips. "I would like that very much, Kyle Manzano. Now please, get up off the floor before you cause a scene." I grinned so hard my face ached. I pulled myself up and spun her smoothly into my arms. I gently cupped her face, my thumb caressing her cheekbone, as I leaned in, delicately brushing my lips against hers.

I’ll kill him if I’m Stallion. “She’s my girlfriend. But why are you the possessive one?” Kyle Kim asked in an ominous way. My eyes widened at what he just said. He smirked. “What? Don’t you know she’s my girlfriend now?” he asked again. I clenched my fist and all I could see is black and red. I collared him and pinned him on the ground as I punched him nonstop. I didn’t care if the girl he was with is screaming and crying for help. All I want is to paralyze him or send him to coma…or to hell.

Kyle asks. "Well apparently seven to eight more people have to come but they're time is after 4 pm we still have to wait 10 minutes or so for them to arrive." "Oh Okay." Kyle says. "Is it okay if I ask you a personal question?" He asks. "Knock yourself out." I say knowing what he's probably about to ask. "You're Mr. Allan's girlfriend right?" Kyle asks with a raised eyebrow. "Well actually ex-girlfriend. Well we're on a break. I don't know what exactly to call myself. Are you one of those people who will hate on me for being his girlfriend?" I ask.

But Kyle was still denying it. “I’m sorry,” Hana said when he reached for her again. “I wasn’t really thinking. You don’t have to lie about being nowhere.” Kyle laughed. “You need to stop jumping into conclusions and assuming the worst of me. That was my sister, Cam. The nosiest woman on earth.” Ah, not again. She knew Cam. Cara had showed her pictures of his beautiful twin sister. “Or were you jealous?” “No,” she began. Kyle took a step forward as she took one back. Her back hit a surface, but she didn’t stand down. “I don’t care.”

' Kyle exclaimed in his mind, pondering what a Femme Fatale like her was doing beside his dumb brother. "This is Rowan Gibson, my girlfriend. We've been dating for a while but since you put a condition on Kyle about getting married if he wanted his mother's company, I thought I'll do that too hoping against hope that it'll convince you to give me a place in S.L Corporation and realize how serious I'm this time."

I sniffed. "What happened to you and Kyle?". She was definitely not giving up the chase. I sighed, "We had a misunderstanding". "Come on, sit and talk to me." I dropped my bag and sat next to her. "So, the party that Carly and I went to.. alot of things happened, I saw Kyle and his girlfriend kiss.." "His girlfriend?". "Yes, Kaylee, surprising isn't it?". "Not really". "Apparently, I drank alot and got upset, then, he got into a fight with a guy that I wanted to have sex with."

"You're with him… you two—" "This is my girlfriend, Alison," Kyle said, tightening his hold slightly. He looked at Jake provokingly. Honestly, it looked a little childish.

She shook her head, sighed, "How will you ever find out whose the love of your life is if you are this way?" "Hi! I'm Gaby." With a smile and reflecting the sophistication of Lyla, Gabrielle moved to Kyle, closing the gap between them, and proudly introduced herself. "I am the love of Kyle's life - I am Kyle's girlfriend of one year. Again, it's nice to meet you, especially a friend of my sister, Kate." Seeing the color of Lyla's face drained, Kyle smirked at his woman. He easily understood what Gabrielle was doing and responded by putting an arm around her.

"She called it off?" "We broke up months ago," Kyle grumbled, disgruntled that they were talking about Harriet again, his ex-girlfriend. "I told you to talk to her. It's not like she went to live in the mountains. It's just Canada." "Yeah, and what if I don't care anymore?" His warm hand tried to push her arm away, the one loosely draped around his waist.

"Look, Michael wouldn't tell me anything, so that's why I am asking you for help." "Why would I help you, Kennemore? You are never nice to me, and you said so yourself that you can't stand me," Nolan said and waved his hand as if to dismiss me. "Because I am his girlfriend, and it wouldn't be right to keep me in the dark. Don't you want him to be happy? You have to admit that Michael and I look good together," I said. "Yeah, you are hot, but maybe he isn't interested in you anymore. If he bothers you so much, then break up with him," Nolan said.