Novel & Cerita Overprotective Boyfriends

He had said that he would chase all the boys from his daughter. I pity the boys who would try to date or become our sons-in-law. They are going to face an over-possessive overprotective father. Who would be almost impossible to deal with...

“That’s amazing. Did you tell my brother?” I shook my head, already nervous. “I’m telling him tonight.” She gave me a slow, knowing look. “Good… that guy deserves blue balls for a while anyway.” I choked on a laugh. “Macey!” “What?” She shrugged. “If it were up to Mason, he’d handcuff you to himself and never let you leave his sight. That man has stalker tendencies.” Liam nodded solemnly. “She’s not wrong.” “Wow.” I rolled my eyes, wiping my cheeks again. “Glad to know you both think my boyfriend is an overprotective caveman.”

When we finally parted, breathless and dizzy, he rested his forehead against mine, his eyes dark with emotion. “I will not push you further tonight,” he said, repeating the promise he had made before. “I respect you too much to rush this. But I want you to know—from this moment on, you are not alone anymore. Whatever you need, whenever you need it, I am only a call away. Ethan may be your boyfriend, but I will be the one who actually sees you.”

She shrugs, her words laced with sarcasm. I chuckle at the irony, "Well maybe, it's because said father of your boyfriend is a good listener and also your friend." "My friend huh?" She teases with a smirk which I return with one of my own, drawing closer to her. "Yes, your friend. Cooper is a good boy, always has been. Although he can grow overprotective of the things and the people he holds dear. A trait I'm afraid he got from me, but one thing I can assure you is that he means well."

Every time he went somewhere without me. "You're smothering him," Maya said. We were having lunch at the diner. The same booth by the window. "I'm not smothering him." "You text him every hour. You call him every night. You show up at his work every day." "I'm checking on him." "You're smothering him." I didn't have an answer. Maya leaned forward. "I know you're scared. I know you almost lost him. But you can't protect him from everything."

Loving my boyfriend's best friend was one of the greatest feelings I had always wanted to get rid of. Harry never looked at me the way Shawn did but as a sister and a friend. So I decided to stick to that but every time I look at him, I'm unable to control these strange feelings I have for him. I know it's wrong to have these feelings for him but honestly, he was the first boy I would ever love. Shawn was second. I thought Harry leaving for England will help matters but now he's back and I know the worst is bound to happen.

He's now different from the guy I used to know and see as my best friend. In the past, I would have wrapped my small hands around him and hugged him tightly but right now, I'm just stiff. I can't even raise my hand. I have no idea what to do. "What's going on here?" I felt his warm hand that send chills down my spine and pulled me away from Jonathan. "What are you doing with my girl?" He added again as he wrap his hand around my shoulder in a protective way. I can't help but mentally roll my eyes. He's acting like a protective boyfriend trying to protect what belongs to him.

He just pulled me in a man hug and slapped my back then smiled at me, saying he believed in me and was proud of the man i've grown into. I would be lying if I said I wasn't happy that I made him proud, Jonathan and I have gotten along since the very moment I met him. I had nothing against the man who brought back my mother's smile and spark in the eyes, and I still don't, unlike how other teenagers tend to overreact when another man looks out for them like a parent. My phone rings and Ronan's name flashes on the screen. He and I have become very close it's confusing because back then, we couldn't stand to stay in the same room or space and not want to reap each others throats out after two m

Yet she seemed to find it ever so amusing. “I have a huge group of friends for that too.” I reminded them of the large group of children from their friends, many of which were the boys I had assumed my Dad was referring to. All of whom were overly protective of each and every girl within the group. It was crazy. It was a good thing we were blessed with a fated mate or else none of us girls would stand a chance of a guy getting within an inch of us with our personal bodyguards!

I clenched my teeth and scolded, "Whether it was intentional or not, you'd better learn to respect boundaries. Don't think you can wander freely in this house just because you're dating Frida. Aren't you scared that I'll tell her about this?" Bryson smirked. Under the faint moonlight, I could see his nonchalant expression. He said, "Frida is so much older than me. She's happy enough that I'm willing to be her boyfriend. Do you think she'd get upset over something so trivial?" He then paused and glanced toward the small toy sitting by my pillow. His expression turned oddly knowing. "But you… You have a husband. Yet, you can only sleep alone every night. Don't you get lonely? If you need anyth