Piper Rockelle Boyfriends Novels & Stories

ROBYN Piper didn’t call me unless it was an emergency. We chatted earlier, and she and Gio were going to tell her parents about their engagement. Now that she was calling me, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something went wrong. “Hey, Pip. I’m about to go to bed. Can we talk tomorrow?” “No, bitch. I need you right now.” Her voice cracked, and she sounded upset, and maybe she had been crying. I paused. My stomach rolled. “Hey. Are you okay? Where are you?”

“And she didn’t say a word? Dios mío, Dona. That’s wild!" “That’s not even the craziest part.” She froze, staring at me like she didn’t want to hear the rest but couldn’t stop herself. “Don’t tell me—” “Yup.” I braced myself. “Her new man has a son. And that son happens to be—” “Don’t.” She pointed at me, shaking her head furiously. “August Reynolds.” For a second Piper just gawked at me, her chest rising and falling faster. Then she dug into her bag and whipped out her inhaler.

He’s got this puzzled look on his face that ends when his eyebrows fold inward. Piper relaxes onto her heels, then turns to face the guy, her arms planted around my waist. “Bryce. This is my boyfriend, Ethan. Ethan. I work with Bryce.” “What’s up,” I reply. “Yeah. Ethan McKay,” he says. “I know who you are.” His eyes zone in on Piper, but I answer. “A lot of people do.” Did this prick just fucking scoff? “Anyway,” Piper continues, oblivious to the fact that this asshole has a thing for her. It’s so obvious. “We’ve got dinner plans. So, I’m out of here unless you need something else before I go.”

Kiara took Piper's hand and walked steps away from her dad and signalled her to bring her ear closer to her mouth which made Piper chuckled out of blue. "Are you daddy's new girl?" she whispered. Piper was forced to laugh out loud and went on her knees and whisper back. "Have been his girlfriend for a long period of time" she whispered back. "Does that mean it's you in his high school picture?" Kiara asked curiously, which took Piper in surprise. "Which high school picture ?" She asked. "Let's whisper, he's going to hear us, " she whispered. "Do you know I'm curious about what the two of you are talking about?" Collins said from where he was standing.

He knows that Piper hates having marriage discussion with the family. "Well I have a boyfriend.” Piper shrugged. "I see. You have a boyfriend and not even a fiancé.” Ian managed to laugh just to hurt her with his words. Piper didn’t say a word. "Well I am not surprised because that’s what you are good at. Having series of boyfriends but failing at bringing in proper company reports.” Ian gritted. "Ian.” Josie placed her hand on his laps to caution. "That's enough.” She commanded. “Alright.” Ian mumbled.

Master Rockwell seemed to be deep in thought, and his expression looked slightly better compared to the past few days. Did he think of a way to deal with Rockwell Corporation? Decker went up to him and asked, “Dad, why aren’t you asleep yet?” Master Rockwell exhaled smoke and looked at Decker. “Sit. I have something to tell you.” Decker’s expression lit up as he immediately went to sit. Master Rockwell continued, “Today, someone saw Roland and that girlfriend of his in the airport. Do you know where they went?” Decker thought about it and said, “He should be going to Westchester City with Isabel.”

"How are things with you? How is the family?" "Good, good. Same old stuff," Piper said, but the conversation was stalling, the massive gap of four unshared years stretching out between us like an ocean. We didn't know how to talk anymore. We were dancing around the giant elephant in the room: Eli, the breakup, our fight, her dad in prison because of me, the child she didn't know existed. "Look, maybe..." She stuttered. "Well, maybe we can grab a coffee before you fly back to Texas? I'd love to see you, Kas."

Its screen suddenly lights up, and my heart skips a beat when I see Piper’s name flashing across it. Without hesitation, I grab it and answer. “Hello Piper?” I say quickly, already smiling, expecting her familiar, playful tone on the other end. But instead, a deeper voice greets me. “Rosalee, it’s Marcel.” My breath catches for a second. “Marcel?” I sit up straighter, suddenly alert. “Is everything okay?” There’s a small pause, but I can hear the emotion behind his voice even before he speaks again. “She did it,” he says, the warmth and pride thick in his words. “Piper had the baby. A strong baby boy. And he is perfect. Piper wanted you to be the first to know.”

Okay, awkward. She didn't want to hear anything from Kayler. “Don't worry,” Piper tells me, “Kayler's been taking care of Kylie all this time, but we're not together. Kayler hasn't been with me for a long time, since that night where... what happened happened. "No need to explain," I fidgeted nervously. “I just want you to know that if you thought he would be with me for Kylie, you were wrong. "Anyway, Piper, I'm with Gadreel now and I'm very happy." Nice to meet you, Kylie, but we have to go. Let's go, Anne." We started walking again.

Lake was speechless but did not regret accompanying Ezrah at a time like this. Since words failed Ezrah, Lake took the initiative to explain. “Piper was the woman he dated for months before getting married to Michelle. She was the reason why he divorced Michelle, leading to her faking her death and relocating,” Lake said. It was Sebastian’s turn to be shocked. Shaking his head with disapproval, it was as if his head was burning with lava. “I don’t believe you. Piper loves only me. She is my sunshine.” Ezrah brought out his phone and showed him Piper’s pictures. Those she had sent to him without his taking interest. Most of them were even half-naked pictures during their chats. They were not