My Ex Girlfriend Is A Superhero Novels & Stories

Susan's eyes widened in surprise as she processed the unexpected revelation. "EX-GIRLFRIEND?" She exclaimed, "I never thought your girlfriend is a worker in this hotel, how come you've been in a relationship with the one who works in your hotel?" Zayn chuckled at her reaction. "Oh dear, about whom you're speaking?"

A long pause stretched between us before she finally spoke. “Tell me,” she said softly. “What exactly was your relationship with Skylar? Why did you let Celeste bully her to such point?” I froze. My eyes darted to her, and for a moment I didn’t speak. Then I turned away, rubbing my hand down my face. There was no need to conceal the truth now. “She was… my ex,” I muttered. “What?” “Skylar,” I repeated, louder this time, facing her again. “She was my girlfriend. Back then. Before her parents went bankrupt.”

he advised. Reluctantly, I returned to my seat. Tss! I really wanted to see her, to hug her, to caress everything about her. Moana Gomez is my girlfriend. Wrong! She's now my ex-girlfriend. She broke up with me last week just because of some rumor that I'm having an affair with a ghost! I don't even know where that came from. But that rumor ruined my life. "Ms. Magtalas. You're late again," the professor called out.

“Then how about considering one more?” Hamish was speechless. “Not responding means you agree. I understand, I just dm'd my WhatsApp number to you. Get in touch!” "I have a girlfriend. I haven't thought about changing one, nor have I thought about adding one more." “Who is your girlfriend? Can you give us a hint?” "It's classified!" Sophia looked at the comments from netizens, unable to suppress her laughter. Suddenly, a name called "Drunken City" caught her eye, and she paused, "Xena."

I was stunned by her beauty. “Who is she?” I mouthed, being careful that she might still hear me. Ace sipped his wine again. “You don’t know her? She’s a celebrity.” He said and that gave me clarity on why she looks familiar and how her aura really can be intimidating. It also makes sense that she’s stunningly beautiful. “Wow. How did you guys know each other?” I asked. “Actually, she’s also my ex-girlfriend.” My eyes widened. That was his ex? I felt something sunk in my chest, like my heart shattered for a bit.

Keisha laughed, still admiring the building and its surrounding. Sage was my ex-boyfriend. My heart pang at the use of ‘ex’. He was my first everything. He used to be so sweet to me and I had believed him when he had said I was the woman of his dreams. In my head, I had already started planning a future with him. Marriage, kids and even pets — whichever animal we chose. But to my shock and pain, I had found my man eating the pussy of my highschool bully, Vivian Mermoth, in the kitchen of a friend who had invited us to his birthday party.

"I thought you were friends." "Honey, friends don't disappear for years and then reappear out of nowhere like a ghost." Victor answers her. Now I know there's a hint of anger in her voice. It was to be expected that everyone would be angry. Max has been spreading my image as if I were a villain, a playboy who enters people's lives, plays with them and then leaves. He just forgot that, in my story, he is the villain. “Vic, I explained this to you earlier,” she says, turning to her husband.

So it turned out that he had been lying to me all along. I cried myself to sleep that night; it was that same night that I got to realize that I was pregnant for him. What was Ryan doing here? I couldn't believe that I was going to meet my ex this way! Someone should wake me up from my dreams right now! "What is her name?" He questioned his mother. Acting like he doesn't know me? That should be a good thing. I'm pretty good at it, too. "She is Arielle." His mom sat right beside him. Why was he not acting surprised? Did he know that I would be here?

Maeve called him bossy again. Life, stubborn and imperfect, moved forward. For years, I had thought love meant being needed so badly someone could not survive without me. I had been wrong. Love could ask. Love could wait. Love could stand beside your work without trying to become the reason for it. And freedom, I learned, was not the moment no one needed you anymore. It was the moment you finally knew you belonged to yourself. My name was Scarlett Hayes. Chief Healer of Silver Moon Pack. Independent Medical Authority.

"Actually, no, I still find him too scary to actually say it to his face, maybe I'll write it down for him. I'd love to see his reaction." "Stop, you know what I'm trying to say. All my other ex's were idiots, inside and out, I do know this." She sighs, sitting back in her seat. "But Jake's different, I know everyone's scared of him, but he's actually the nicest guy I've ever met. I feel so safe with him, he's like my own personal superman."