My Dead Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“I saw you crying at my grave… I saw you kneeling in the rain all night… I saw… I saw the night you cut your wrists…” He looked like he was about to fall to his knees. “I watch those tapes every day. I know how much pain you were in. I know I’m a bastard, I know—” “Enough,” I cut him off. My voice was so calm it surprised even me. “Axel, the man I loved died six years ago.” I said each word, clear and sharp. “You… you’re just the one who killed him.” The realization shattered him. He stumbled backward, his face ghostly white, as if I’d just punched him in the gut.

After my little brother, Cochran Ceberano, dies in a car crash, my parents hand the toy poodle he raised over to me. But I haul the dog to an unlicensed, back-alley animal clinic right away and have him neutered. Why? Because I've been reborn. In my previous life, on the day the dog arrives at our house, he suddenly turns vicious, scratching and biting me at every turn. Afraid of upsetting my parents, I bend over backward to win him over. I feed him the best dog food, and I even sleep next to him on the couch. But he only gets worse. Day by day, my sanity crumbles. Insomnia sets in, followed by auditory hallucinations. I even start dreaming that he's chasing me down and tearing me apart

Vivian said slowly, “the one who died seven years ago — he’s not dead.” The kitchen was absolutely, completely still. “What do you mean he’s not dead,” I said. “I mean he’s alive.” Vivian’s voice was doing something strange — not shaking, not breaking, just becoming very small and very precise. “He’s been alive the whole time. And my boyfriend knew where he was. My boyfriend has known for three years, and he’s been paying someone to pretend to be my brother in photographs and voice messages so I wouldn’t find out the truth.”

"And who might it be? That motherfucking Jason you're so fucking in love with? He's already dead, tsvetok. I already killed him." Angry and painful tears escaped her eyes. Her heart stung at the thought that her boyfriend might be actually dead. And it wasn't even impossible, knowing full well what Xavier is capable of.

Aiden said and turned to look at me. " I'm sorry , that's bad." " Did you freak out when you saw…?" He asked, flaunting his fangs. " Kinda." I said and we laughed. " Sorry." He said, still laughing. " I truly don't like them. Because according to what I know , they are living dead or undead. It's kinda weird my boyfriend is one. I don't have a choice..." " Why don't you have a choice?" " 'Cause I love you." I said and hugged him.

“How am I supposed to be calm after knowing that he was gone already? I haven't seen him for a few days, and now, all of a sudden, I was informed about him being totally gone on the Earth's surface!” It's really hard for me to calm down after the news. Now I was in his house, but I still haven't seen him here. I want to see my boyfriend alive. “I know that it's hard for you to see his corpse, Veronne, but we didn't call 911 or any person because we were waiting for you. We want you to see his body.” I stopped crying for a while and then returned to sobbing again. How am I going to see him dead? How am I going to ease the pain of watching him unwavering because he couldn't breathe anymore?

He hate that she's hurting and he's the cause of it. "No need, I want to get this over with" she said. The sooner this is over, the better for her. ********** On a bright Saturday morning, Casey decided to go shopping to get her minds off Zach and Ariana's relationship. It still hurts her that her boyfriend dumped her for a lower class girl. Everytime she go on the internet, she must come across a post or two about Zach and his new girlfriend. She misses Zach so much but she can't go back in time to change what already happened.

I shouldn’t have lost you for Eve. "If you come back, I swear I’ll never look at another woman again. I won’t hold anyone else’s hand. I’ll spend the rest of my life with only you. "Please, come back!" ...... He cried and shouted, pouring out his feelings in a way so raw and emotional that anyone watching would have been moved to tears. But was he an idiot? I was already dead, my body starting to rot, and he thought a few words could bring me back? I was not bothered by it anymore. He treated me like nothing when I was alive, and now, he wanted to act heartbroken at my grave? Whoever wanted him could have him. I was done.

“Good thing we didn’t listen to Eira. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have been able to bathe so peacefully.” Seeing the two about to get all cozy again, the grieving young adults in the city could not stand it any longer. They grabbed their weapons and closed in on the pair. “Castiel, didn’t you say the zombie siege was fake? My sister and my mother are dead!”

Tai said dryly and Brooke laughed. "She cares for Indie, that's all that matters. I can handle her being a bitch most of the time if she cares about Indie," Brooke said. "What's up with that girl?" Tai wondered. "She seems... Depressed. Really fucking depressed." "It's because she is," Brooke said simply and glanced at Tai. "Look, it's not a secret, but don't go talking out loud about it... Her boyfriend died. He was murdered." "Shit, I thought this town was safe," Tai gasped.