Marshon Lattimore Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Cody Man, I’m nervous for Atlas, it’s been a couple of weeks of playing hard hockey and having the few days back here in Minnesota for Atlas’ wedding is nice downtime. Boy is he nervous and his mom is clucking around like a mother hen, it’s kinda adorable. I cannot wait to see Immi in her bridesmaid dress, it’s all been hush, hush from the bride’s side. We arrived yesterday afternoon and had a big meal with his folks in one of the finer restaurants downtown in Minnesota, his parents couldn’t look prouder and it’s evident just how much they adore Fallon.

For the next three days, I hid in my apartment to heal. PackLink was flooded with photos of Jaxon and Hattie trying on their wedding outfits. "#MatingOfTheCenturyCountdown# Our Alpha and future Luna trying on clothes. What a perfect match!" In the photos, Hattie wore a stunning dress. Jaxon looked sharp in his suit. Makeup perfectly hid the scratches on her face. Her smile was purely angelic. The comments were all praises: "So perfect together!"

Cup winner in his rookie year, now playing for the Stormriders, Larsson’s poster boy with an ego to match. “Hey Haaayes,” Noah drawled, grinning like an idiot. “You brought Lila?” Ryder scowled and shrugged the arm off. “No, it's her twin. She doesn’t have a name.” Noah laughed. “Wow, how exotic. I ask because my guy here—” he gestured at another asshole lounging in the booth behind them “—he really likes her.” Ryder’s jaw tightened. “Good for him. She only has eyes for me, so off you fuck.”

My hands trembled as I picked it up. “Read it. Out loud.” I swallowed. “This agreement states that Blake Monroe will act as Ethan Blackwood’s girlfriend for a duration of three months, in exchange for the sum of thirty million dollars, to be paid upon successful completion of the arrangement.” I dropped the paper. He watched me with that damn smirk. “Well?” I stared at him. “Are you completely out of your f**king mind?”

He smiled. I made my way to the bathroom, and sat on the toilet seat. I opened my phone, and noticed a notification for the tabloids. I tapped on it without much of a thought, and my stomach flipped as soon as I saw the news. “Basketball star: Mason Coleman has now gotten back together with ex-girlfriend: Lyra Knight. Do they make a dashing couple of what?” Under the headline were several videos of Mason, and Lyra looking cozy at the dinner party yesterday, and also today at a high end café.

“He moved out years ago. Lives his own life. And come on—you’ve seen the guy. Does he scream social butterfly?” He’s not wrong. Mr. Madden barely tolerates a classroom full of students. I can’t imagine him voluntarily attending a loud house party. “Also,” Nick continues casually, “he hooked up with Maddy once. Caused a bit of tension between him and Liam.” My brain stutters again. “Maddy?” Nick nods. Maddy. Liam's girlfriend. I've never met her, but I heard she's really nice and has a thriving career. She's pregnant now.

he called out, putting aside any resentments he had towards her. "Liam," she uttered, her voice filled with pain and regret. "Mom," Liam said, holding her tightly. "My son," Liam's mom said while hugging him, tears streaming down her eyes. Liam couldn't hold back his tears as they embraced each other, and Amelia felt emotional witnessing the touching reunion. She went to hug them too, and Liam's mom noticed her presence. "Who is she?" Liam's mom asked in a weak voice, referring to Amelia. "She is my girlfriend," Liam told his mother.

When they were almost to the door, he turned them around and smiled as the cameras flashed. "Hello, everyone. As you know, I'm Hayden Sumner, and this beautiful woman is my girlfriend, Natalia Crawford, the CEO of NC. Right here in front of you and the world, I'm declaring my love for this woman. She has captured my heart, and I demand that everyone stop calling her the ice queen. You will never meet a more warm and loving woman than Natalia."

And I hated how natural it looked. Later that night, my phone wouldn’t stop buzzing. I finally checked TikTok and, sure enough, there they were. Jason had posted a video—him sweaty after practice, grinning like he didn’t have a care in the world, talking about “Day 1 with the girlfriend.” The comments were a mess: ✨ They’re so cute together! ✨ Never saw this coming but I love it! ✨ Power couple!! I scrolled through them with a sinking feeling. I couldn’t believe it. Lila—Lila Bennett—was trending. With Jason Cole.

I bark, beyond annoyed that the person interrupted what could have been a sweet moment with Shirley. "It must be Dela," Shirley gives me a sheepish smile. "I told her she could come over to eat ice cream and bawl her eyes out." I arch an eyebrow. Dela is that tiny friend with colorful clothing. And while that isn't bizarre, that petite girl is dating a guy as massive as me—Lionel Andersson. He is a football player for another NFL team. "Why would your friend bawl her eyes out? Did something happen?" I curiously ask.