My Boyfriend Peter Novels & Stories

they all laughed and agreed that Peter would be the one to bring her back to Mystic Hollow now the town was calm. 5 DAYS INTERVAL *. Peter knocked on the door as grandma opened it. "Oh my! It is one of Laura's friends" she said smiling. "Hello Grandma," he said with a smile plastered on his face. "Please forgive an old lady, what is your name again?" "Oh, it is Peter, Grandma" "Yes! Peter! Bonnie's boyfriend" Bonnie ran to the door on hearing this. "It is my boyfriend!? " Bonnie said excitedly as she hugged Peter who picked her up.

I said feeling bad " Who is he?" Lovie asked looking at me with a weird look " Who is who?" I got confused immediately with the question " Can I get some privacy?" Lovie asked immediately as her phone rang immediately " Who's that calling you by this hour" I asked trying to get out words from her mouth " My boyfriend of course," she said trying to push me away " Peter," we both said together " Some privacy please," Lovie said with a commanding tune " Sorry" immediately Lovie stepped aside to a part of my apartment to talk with Peter in a low tune

Theo explained. "Theo, I didn't do it for any reward or gift. I really care for Caius. He is my boyfriend. It's nothing unusual." I said my point. "I know Sophia. Please don't misunderstand us. It's just that you are the first girlfriend of his who makes him so happy, calm and you matter to him so much and of course us too. It's just a token of friendship from all of us." Peter said. I looked at the three of them making puppy faces which didn't suit them clearly as they were wearing such nice coat and shirt.

I knew Peter was aware of my past with Caleb, his feelings for me hadn’t faded, I could tell, and now, with Peter by my side, the moment felt like a tightrope walk. I cleared my throat, stepping forward to ease the awkwardness. “Thanks, Caleb,” I said, offering a small smile. “And, um, since you’re here, let me do this properly.” I gestured between them. “Caleb, this is Peter, my boyfriend. Peter, this is Caleb, my friend from way back. Childhood friend… and, well, you know.” Peter extended a hand, his smile polite but with a hint of edge. “Good to meet you, man. We've already seen each other in the cafeteria,” he said, his voice smooth but guarded.

"But in eight years—" "Don't. Don't even think that way." "Why not? You married Jamie eventually. Your boyfriend's father. If forbidden relationships can work out—" "They don't work out. They explode. And everyone gets hurt." I stood. "Promise me you'll stay away from Adrian." "I can't promise that. He'll find me. We both know it." "Then promise me you'll be careful. Smart. That you won't let him manipulate you." "I'll try." It wasn't enough. But it was all I was going to get.

Ruth said, and reached across to squeeze Liam's hand on the table, and I thought, distantly, that my own sister was currently holding my boyfriend's hand with more enthusiasm than I had all week. "You're all too kind," Liam said, and did the thing where he ducked his head slightly, humble, charming, the exact performance that used to work on me too before I'd watched him do it so many times I could recite the choreography. He turned to me then. Slid his arm around the back of my chair, rubbed his thumb along my upper arm slow and warm, the kind of touch that was supposed to say I adore this woman to a room full of witnesses.

He’s purposely holding himself back for many reasons, a few of which disappear from his mind when Alex pulls him back, lips brushing over his forehead. Boyfriendbots are apparently really, really good at what they do, Shantal observes.

Zach asks, I just roll my eyes at him, he's not babysitting me, I don't need a babysitter. "No Matty is my boyfriend" I tell him with a pout. "He can be your boyfriend, don't be stupid. Your mate is James" Zach says like I'm stupid, I rolled my eyes at him again, he's the stupid one not me. "He's my boyfriend, James is my daddy" I tell him with another eyes rolling.

Ezekiel, maintaining his composure, reached out and shook it firmly. "So, you’re Kathrine’s boyfriend?" Dad said with a hint of curiosity, though his tone carried an undertone of something sharper. I arched my brows, surprised and uneasy at Dad’s choice of words. He shouldn’t have phrased it like that. Ezekiel, unbothered, replied calmly, "I’m Ezekiel. That’s my identity—not just being Kathrine’s boyfriend." The two men exchanged calm looks, but the tension between them was unmistakable, like the air had grown thicker with unspoken challenges.

"I see that now, and I've already made it right." I tried to walk past him. "You don't need to tell me all this." He blocked my path yet again, though. "Of course I do. Gina, I can't just wait around for you to remember anymore. I need to tell you the truth. Your boyfriend is actually—" "Eric Cobb!" I cut him off sharply. "You're being ridiculous. Who you break up with or date is your business. It has nothing to do with me. I'm Jonah's girlfriend, and I—"