Little Girlfriend Novels & Stories

It was a known fact that Melody Shaw, the school belle, only dated people for three months. Yet, she went out with me for nine months. Everyone said that it was proof that I was her true love. However, a viral post in the forums said that her true love, Mike Clint, had returned and that she would ditch me for him soon enough. I thought it was a joke and wanted to show it to her, but she turned to her side and pulled away from me, pretending to be asleep. I thought she was upset that a girl gave me her number, but I needed her contact information for my report. So, I pulled her into my embrace like nothing was out of the ordinary. Her eyes were closed, and her lips were sealed shut. My h

Not now with that gift, she is doing so well with her additional training as well. I am having a crappy Wednesday and I have only had one class so far. I go into the toilets to freshen up. When I went in, I found a girl sitting on the floor crying. She had an 18th birthday badge attached to her chest. I went and sat next to her “happy birthday.” I said, nudging her. She carries on sobbing, so I give her a hug, which makes her cry even more. “What’s up?” I eventually asked her, seeing as she wasn’t volunteering any information. “It’s... my... birthday.” She stutters out. I waited patiently to finish her sentence. “I found my mate, but it’s not the person I love.” She started wailing and I reg

She was the same little girl he met at the airport some months ago. The little girl was no other person but Lily. The little girl looks so adorable , that Nathan could still remember her. Expecially the little girl’s stubborn face when he mistakenly bumped into her at the airport. “Little cutie, how are you?” I’m fine, handsome uncle, do you live here?”Lily asked, even though she knew that Nathan doesn’t live here.” “No, I came to visit a friend.” So Stephanie is his friend. Lily gave him a curious look. Is she just a friend or your girlfriend?”

she giggles, “I’m Brittany. His sister. Nice to meet you Missy the midget.” I reluctantly shook her hand, “Same,” I muttered. “You have too much trouble with him, let me know. I’m 4 years younger than him, but I can still kick his ass.” “I’ll keep that in mind,” I smiled tightly at her, making her laugh some more.

the little girl said sweetly, "My best friend, Jasmine, will only be here in the evening for a little while." I nodded my head, unable to say no to the cute little girl before me. she reminded me so much of the family I had lost. my father, my mother and my younger siblings. My heart ached for them. "I'm here now, what do you want to play?" I asked as I stepped futher into the room. Lyla squealed happily and dragged me by my arm to the corner of the room where all her toys were situated.

Lisa remarked. My girlfriend was not completely flat, I mean, she certainly had boobs, but they were not exactly perky and fleshy. They were not bad. They were enough for me but to Lisa, anything less than perky, fat, fleshy EE's were a disappointment. "Your girlfriend has these sad little mosquito bites. I mean, it is as if her body did not even try and she does herself no favors with that cheap bra." "She is a college student! Why would she dress up?" I asked, angry.

Her grey eyes, covered with dark eye make-up. “Safina!” Auntie Lil hugs her friend with excitement. “Thank you for helping us tonight!” “Anytime, Lil! I was so excited when you reached out to me. Life has been so boring. Let’s add a little excitement to it, shall we?” she says in a naughty tone. Well, she seems like a real firecracker. Both women give a little giggle. Safina turns her attention to me. “Now let’s see our golden girl. Tiny little thing, aren’t you?”

I sigh as I look at the silk long gown I was wearing, it's not comfortable and I don't know why. I groaned annoyingly as I look at my reflection in the mirror, I heard my sister chuckled, I saw her reflection on the mirror looking lovely on her silk knee-length slit red gown. She shakes her head as she walks near me still smiling.

She pushed the plate toward him. “I’m not hungry.” “Little girls have to eat.” “I’m not little!” she fired back, her face reddening. “I’m fourteen. Three candles already.” “What does that mean?” “You start with one candle when you are seven. Two when you are ten. Three—from thirteen to seventeen. And if you are really good, really dedicated to the fight, you join the Light Patrols after that. Girls, too.”

I wore a grey gown which was hugging my body and brought out my figure eight. I did a normal makeup, not an ugly though. I guess I have to start doing a normal makeup but I don't just want too much boys flirting around me. I might end up been rape. I got no client today but the house looks boring whenever am at home especially with my sister. Hours of been bored, I decided to go for a walk, I grabbed my phone on the chair and left the living room. I got out and saw a little girl crying but a woman which I guessed would be her mom was consoling her.