My Dream Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Maybe she's beautiful too, when she becomes a woman, she'll look like Sera. I took a deep breath, "Did you know I was so hurt when you had a girlfriend?" I whispered because I just wanted to tell a story while he was sleeping. Let's just assume that he can hear my voice in his dream. He also can't understand it so I have the courage to say now how I feel about what happened these past few months.

'I cannot believe that Frederick finally becomes my boyfriend. This is such a dream come true!' Laura closed her bedroom door and then danced like a princess with her red dress. She imagined dancing with Frederick like Cinderella and Prince Charles. Laura was dizzy after dancing and circling. She finally fell on her bed and looked at the ceiling. She fantasized wearing a white gown dress on her wedding with Frederick. Just only fantasizing about that could make her beaming. Laura took her phone from her purse and opened the gallery. She wanted to upload her picture with Frederick on her Instagram and announced to everyone that she was in a relationship with the man whom he loved for the last

Holy moly, Batman! Nate was … he was … incredible. Sigh. It’s a shame I couldn’t wake up to him beside me but I’m quite sure we’ll have more chances in the future. Right now, he’s focusing on his dream. And I have to support that. Yes, I will be a supportive girlfriend for him. Oh my God. I couldn’t believe I just said that! I did, didn’t I? Girlfriend. Girlfriend. Girlfriend. I’m Nate’s girlfriend. I’m the girlfriend of Nathaniel Moore.

,she starts crying but I ignore it totally disgusted by her. "You can try with us I will change ",I laughed more. "yeah right you heard from your nurse friend I got a huge cock that is why you're here but this huge cock will only be inside my mate. Leave me alone now and go find a new mate",I walk away as she follows trying to change my mind and beg for another chance.

The 3 PM all-hands meeting was already underway when Audrey Mitchell, the CEO's wife, shoved the door open, her expression cold as ice. She marched straight at me and slammed a photograph onto my laptop keyboard. It was taken in a luxury hotel lobby. A young woman was trying to wrap her arm around Benjamin Mitchell, our CEO, while he held his hands up in a gesture of resistance. "Dylan, is this your girlfriend?" More than a hundred people packed into the conference room, collectively holding their breath. The room went dead silent. Beside me, my intern, Zoe Brooks, slowly pushed back her chair and stood up. She turned to look at me. Her eyes were red. "Dylan, last month in the break r

“Won’t you introduce me to your girlfriend?” “Oh, shoot! Ella,” Kush forwarded his hand toward me, and I reached near him even though I was receiving draggers from his mothers. “Aunty, she is Ella, my girlfriend, and Ella, she is….” “I know, Pravi Aunty.”, I said, cutting him in between. I knew almost all of his family members, close relatives, and all the cousins. “I must say your girlfriend is so beautiful.”, She commented. “Thank you.”, I said and smiled at her.

"Don't know yet." "I know the perfect thing you can be. My girlfriend." She was gaping at me. "Yeah. That's pretty scary." Insult, huh? "No. I think it is a dream come true." I counter back. "Not for me. I already have my prince charming." Who the hell is this person? "Wha-" "Before you go cray cray, I am talking about pizza." "I really want you to answer me. Will you please be my girlfriend?" I asked her. "Nah." She teased, her eyes glittering with mischief.

’ ‘I don’t have a girlfriend,’ I said, true is I am in love with Irina and she is not my girlfriend. ‘Who is Irina?’ I asked. ‘I never met her,’ I answered, fact is I never met her in real life, she only appeared in my dreams, but that one thing I wouldn’t tell anyone, except for Kevin, my buddy. ‘So I guess I shouldn’t worry then,’ she assured, ‘I just wonder why’d you speak that name out of nowhere.’ She added and finished on vanilla flavored ice cream with strawberry syrup on top. ‘I don’t know either,’ I said. ‘How’s the ice cream?’

It was both my favourite and worst time of the year, I loved having her back, but I hated knowing it wouldn't last, it was almost cruel, knowing what we could have had if I hadn't fucked up by kissing her. But that was the past, now, the girl of my dreams is talking about sneaking into my bed tonight and I plan on spending the hours waiting for her, on my phone, trying to figure out what I can do to her to make sure she enjoys it as much as I did last night. She's my girlfriend. Leanna Woodson is my girlfriend. It doesn't feel real and I'm terrified that I'm going to wake up and the past twenty four hours won't have actually happened, or worse, that they did but she'll have changed her mind.

he scoffed in response. "No! You came into my room," I countered, defending my integrity. "No! In my dream, you entered my room, exuding seduction and allure," he replied, causing me to raise my eyes and meet his gaze once more. "Did he just call me sexy?" I wondered, taken aback by his unexpected comment. "Whatever you're attempting, you need to cease it. I have a girlfriend," he retorted, causing my eyebrows to raise in surprise. "What? I'm not trying to do anything. I'm aware you have a girlfriend, and I don't view you in that way. Why would I desire a relationship with the man who has confined me within his house? dreams are stupid, and this dream will never come to pass."