My Online Boyfriend Novels & Stories

The day before the Imperial Academy trial, my online boyfriend told me his friend had drawn me as his partner. Before I could even process what he meant, he dragged me into a group chat. "Congratulations, Liam! You drew yourself a 200-pound partner!" Right after that, someone posted a photo of me from three years ago for everyone to see. In it, I wore an XL ceremonial robe, my face so chubby my ears practically disappeared. The chat instantly exploded with laughter. "God, that's not a werewolf. That's a porcupine on two legs." "A bet's a bet, Liam. You drew her yourself!" "Who says his partner is useless? She could sit on the prey and crush it to death! Hahaha

I said. "Ox didn't do anything. It came from me..." He paused, and I could practically hear him swallowing his pride on the other end of the line. "...no, actually... I saw it on the internet. A date is one of the major things lovers do." I almost smiled at the image of him scrolling through relationship advice on G****e. But the ghost of past pains sharply reminded me of who he was. I forced the smile to die. "Listen, Logan Hellfire, maybe you've forgotten that we are not lovers. Why should I go on a date with someone who's not my boyfriend?!" I spat.

"Doesn't she have a boyfriend? Her boyfriend is too pitiful, isn't he?" "Hard to say, I heard her boyfriend is pretty poor. Maybe he'll pretend not to know even if he finds out. Aren't there a lot of couples like that online now?" "Pfft! Too disgusting, I can't stand it." Sheila "bang," pushed the door open directly.

his online girlfriend to other men. "I keep seeing those disgusting posts online where men try to 'give away' their online girlfriends. Seriously sickening." "A girl trusted him enough to meet at a hotel for the first time, and the guy who made that post turned out to be an absolute monster." "Honestly, gold-diggers are pathetic, but heiresses usually aren't stupid either." "The real problem is that these disgusting men target innocent young girls. Men like this should honestly be chemically castrated." "Seriously, I don't know how Naomi tolerated him this long. The second I found out a guy had a homegirl like that, he'd be out of my life immediately. Everybody knows what those girls are rea

My bestie was a hopeless romantic. “If we give him money, he’ll surely reconcile with me!” “Do I need to give him money too?” “Yes. If he doesn’t say yes, we’ll kneel downstairs in his block to beg him!” “Do I kneel, too?” “Yes. That’ll look more sincere. If he still doesn’t say yes, we’ll both die before him!” “Must I die as well?” “Yes, you must. He hates your guts the most!” Huh? Did the truth about my bestie meeting my online boyfriend in my stead and him unwittingly ending up being a trap dad get discovered?

Annie “Oh, Annie.” Mom manages to squeeze an entire lifetime of disappointment into two words. I set down my water glass. Mrs. Bennett has just asked about my boyfriend, and judging by Mom’s expression, my answer has ruined her evening more thoroughly than spilling red wine on the tablecloth. “You met this young man on the internet?” she asks. “That’s generally how online works.” Mrs. Bennett smiles. “My niece met her husband through a dating app. They’ve been married three years.”

Dove gasped in surprise. She did not believe that Clara would find Marble here. Clara continued to stare at the boy beside the table. She wished to know all the information about this person. She must get her Marble back. Suddenly, Clara turned to continue eating hotpot, not daring to look at the table anymore. She did not expect that the person sitting with that guy was Chris - her ex-boyfriend from high school.

"Yeah it's stupid, but I looked forward to being with him! I can be myself with him and he doesn't care that I have this¡­male body! I'm a woman when I'm online. I'm beautiful and I can have the dream. And I know it's not real, okay?! I get that." "How long were you two together?" Jace closed his eyes. "Two years. Not a day went by that I wasn't with him at least to say hello. And most times we were together for hours and hours. I'd do my homework while we watched movies or danced on our private island. We'd do voice chat so that neither of us would have to be trapped to the computer screen. We had an entirely separate life online. Better then the life I have in real."

“Or you might see one of your stalkers there.” “Funny you should mention that.” Sidney sat back and pulled her laptop across her knees. “Oh, no. What?” Wes rolled his eyes and did the same with his computer. “One of my online ‘boyfriends’ is talking about coming to the fest.” Sidney used her fingers to quote boyfriends. “I’m sure he’s full of shit, but that’s what he’s saying.” “And you’re not alarmed by this?” Wes squinted his eyes and turned his face near profile to her.

A familiar voice questioned and disrupted the semi-detailed explanation I was about giving her about my experience up until this morning. In no time, Mason appeared in view from my screen but had his back to me as he hovered around her with her face he suddenly cupped in his arms while I laid with a raised brow watching the two love birds until I thought it weird to lay in bed and watch my best friend and her boyfriend make out. “P3rverts!” I muttered to myself before hitting the end button and burying my face deep into my pillow but regretted it all too soon as my nose immediately picked up the same scent my lungs got filled with last night.