Lance Stroll Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Late one afternoon, after a tormenting calculus class, I saw Karen: she was by the door, her bright eyes shining at me expectantly with an encouraging smile. "Lyron," came a whisper. I stopped, feeling like my heart was sinking. I had tried to avoid her, to create some distance between us, but it seemed that fate would have none of it. "Karen," I said flatly. "We must converse," she said, walking up to me. "There is nothing to discuss," I said, voice long and hard. "Lyron, please," she begged, tears filling her eyes. "Just let me explain." "Explain what? " I said, increasing my pitch. "How you cheated on me? How you completely broke my heart?"

I didn't know what to say or do other than stand there, breath shaking. "Rhea, what the fuck were you thinking?!" Lana snapped at me. "He's engaged to Vanessa." What could I possibly say to defend any of what she just saw? "You must be Lana Winthrop," I heard Darnell say behind me. I turned around. He was walking toward us with the blanket wrapped around his waist. This couldn't possibly get any worse. Right?? Lana's eyes moved to him as he stretched out his hand. "I'm Darnell Donovan," he said, and when she didn't take it he looked down at it. "Right. I wouldn't take it either." Then he dropped it.

He carry her folding her legs around his waist. "Ahh! your getting heavier!" he teased. "Nathan!" she slapped his shoulder. "No kidding..." he whispered and pushes her up to his waist. "I hate you..." she cried on his shoulder. "And I love you, honey..." he strokes her hair. "Is she your ex?" "No... Diane is just a friend, a business partner." he answered. "A friend? Business partner?" she repeats that he pulled her face to look at him. "Yes... nothing else..." "Should I believe you?"

After eight years together, Brenda Townsend finally agreed to marry me. I was over the moon. First, I could spend the rest of my life with the woman I loved. Second, I could finally fulfill Grandma's wish so she could leave this world without regrets. On the day we were supposed to get married, I arrived early at the city hall and realized the only person waiting at the entrance was Brenda's best friend, Megan Cunningham. Megan lowered her gaze and said she came to celebrate her best friend's special day.

This was the popular table and I have never even breathed close to it before and just walking there felt as if I was going into the lion's den. And the moments that I stepped into their territory they all looked at me, and If looks could kill the glare that Drake was sending me at that moment could send me six feet under. "Wow you really have a lot of nerve to show your face in front of my boyfriend after what you did…" It was Stacy, Drake's girlfriend that spoke first. Or was she still his girlfriend? They had this very peculiar relationship where they would break up and get back together every week as if it was some kind of cycle.

But due to each of their own busy schedule, the meeting had never been made, talk less tried out. "Ah, Young master Laurent," Roxanne was pulled out of her thoughts by the owner of the boutique's voice. "Welcome. I see you've brought a rather beautiful companion with you." She said in a warm voice, stepping out from the back of the boutique to greet Lance with a hug. Lance smiled at the woman and hugged her back. "It's good to see you too. This is Roxanne, my girlfriend." He said and Roxanne couldn't help but feel proud upon hearing him introduce her as his girlfriend.

She was looking very pretty in her magenta bodycon dress. "You forgot about this dinner didn't you???" She asked me. I nodded my head in yes. "Do you know the girl who was sitting beside Lance???" I asked her. She was suprised by my sudden question but she instantly masked her Suprise with a smile. "Scarlett Greene, she is a good friend of Lance." She replied. "They looked close" i spoke while taking a sip of my whiskey. She looked hurt. "Yea...Lance and Scarlett are childhood friends and she is very close to Lance's grandmother. She wanted them to get married but his grandfather choosed me instead. " she spoke sadly.

Lance noticed her grip, and he gulped his dried saliva. “You are Kate Morral, am I right?” Lance asked. The girl gave them a sweet beam. Then she answered, “Yes. I am your blind date partner for today. However…” She glanced at Jane, continuing, “…may I know who this lady is and why…” Kate couldn’t finish her question because Lance forged a cough. “Ahem.” He pointed at Jane and introduced, “This is my girlfriend.” “...” Kate was lost for words. She alternately looked at Lance and the woman who was clinging at his arm.

"If you hadn't driven my mom to this point, why would I have trashed your home? We were forced into it!" Her relatives chimed in like a poorly rehearsed chorus, adding to the chaotic clamor. Their noise was enough to draw the attention of nearby hospital visitors, who began to gather and gawk. "Still making excuses?" I asked. My gaze sharpened as I motioned for someone to step into view. When the man appeared on the screen, Lily froze. Her eyes widened in disbelief, her lips quivering as she uttered a single name: "Lance…" It was Lance Xander, her boyfriend since college. Their relationship had endured for years, even as she pursued a supposed romance with me.

Lance stood there caressing her hair as he also looked down at J who was hugging him like an octopus. As for Wendy, she stood there angry at J, “Lance, can you see me off? I still have a lot of things to do, you know” Lance wanted to do so but J's grip on him that became tighter made him understand that if he dare move an inch, J would kill him. He gave Wendy the ‘sorry’ eyes, and thought that would make her leave already but Wendy raised her brows before folding her hands under her breast, “You didn't tell me that your so called girlfriend is a jealous freak. You should explain to her that I was here before her so I'll like to have my time with you too”