Refrainbow Boyfriends Novels & Stories

His grip was firm, and it made my hand ache. When we got downstairs, I jerked my hand away. "Ouch! Stop!" I rubbed my wrist and snapped, "Say what you need to say already!" Suddenly, Jason pulled me close, forcing me to meet his gaze. "Winter, I've figured it out. That day when you woke up, you asked me who I was, right? Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Jason Patel, and I'm your boyfriend." At that instant, our heartbeats thudded violently, echoing between us. In the depths of his bloodshot eyes, all I could see was me.

Mates who were together for years would exchange insignias as a symbol of belonging, and a vow of eternal love. I had prepared everything, including the anniversary ceremony and the candlelit dinner. There was only loud music coming from the phone. "Lyrik? Sorry, it's too noisy here. I might run a little late," said Liam, sounding distant. "A little late? Liam, we agreed on seven o'clock. It's now eight-thirty," I said while gripping my phone. "I know, but Seraphina needed my help," he said. I hung up. Seraphina was a Highborn she-wolf he had only met a month ago.

The comments flooded the screen. [Make her return the money. She has to!] [Not one cent less.] [We’ve got your back. Sue her for marriage fraud.] I turned off my phone. My hands were shaking. The hallway was very quiet. My mother was still asleep. My father was in his hospital room. I did not know whether he was awake or asleep. I leaned against the wall as I cried silently. After a while, my phone vibrated again. It was a text from Peter. [Have you made up your mind yet? When are you giving the money back?]

ariel:- so you even know who is a pervert and how do you that I am pervert, do you know how to read minds, if that true then say away from me, I don't let anyone get into my mind, it was filled with heavenly boob, don't ever look into. boy:- I don't know what is that, but now I get a little bit of idea what is it. you are Strange, now I tell you the important part. ariel:- do you have any girlfriend or crush if you have one tell me what you do with her and tell everything that happens in the night in detail, I am not perverted but I like the story, what kind of story do you like. boy:- no I don't have a crush on everyone, in the orphanage we are like brother and sister, do you have any int

The pain of feeling guilty even when you aren’t, is a different kind of pain that no one could ever understand except you yourself and I was going through the same pain which was almost invisible but hurting me deep inside. “I need some champagne to celebrate this,” she demanded to me. I nodded my head as this was so much of happy moment for me and I was going to agree for whatever she would ask me today. And then, my phone beeped. It was him. ‘SO HOW DO YOU LIKE THE SURPRISE? DO YOU LOVE IT?’ So, it was him. It was all him. It was my boyfriend who did all of this. I couldn’t help but the long series of tears rolled down my eyes and I started to cry out as loudly as I can.

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.

“Nothing.” “That's a lie. I know when something's wrong. You know, every day you're annoying, but when you have something on your mind, you become a raging dog instead.” I rolled my eyes. Typical Rhys. We'd been friends since I'd just gotten out of college. He'd been my tattoo artist back then until he decided to focus on the ‘family’ business. I stood under the shade, watching people move around, in and out of the water. Bodies rubbing up on each other. Women giving me the side-eye, but mine stayed on a certain ebony. I usually don't ask this, but—

She stumbled forward a step, then another, like her legs forgot how to work, staring at him belting the chorus with that low, warm tone that hits different lives, freckles catching the light, hoodie sleeves pushed up, looking exactly like every fancam but real and three feet away. Felix finished the line, lowered the mic, spotted her through the crowd, and grinned that bright, sunshine smile that makes STAYs ( fandom name for the kpop group stray kids) lose their minds. "Liv, right? Rowan said you're the one. Congrats on the yes, heard it was chaotic." Deep voice rolling out casual, Australian accent soft around the edges, like he was just chatting with a friend.