Rhea Ripley Boyfriend Now Novels & Stories

“Wait—did you drink?” Sophia nodded, feeling a little bashful now. “I did.” Mia let out a dramatic gasp, clutching her chest. “My influence is finally rubbing off on you.” Ryan draped an arm around Sophia’s shoulders, his grin widening. “And she’s a natural. I think she might even outdrink you one day, Mia.” “As if,” Mia scoffed, but she was clearly enjoying this version of Sophia. Then, Ryan glanced around as if suddenly remembering something. His grip on Sophia’s shoulder tightened slightly before he spoke. “Oh, by the way, guys—this is Sophia, my girlfriend.”

The moment he saw me, he demanded, "Since when did you get a boyfriend?" "Not long ago." "Freya, how many years have we known each other?" His expression was terrible. To break the tension, I offered a smile. Eric let out a bitter laugh. "You've known all these years, haven't you?" I lifted my head to look him straight in the eyes. "I don't know anything! All I know is that we are friends." "Who the hell wants to be your friend?!" Eric suddenly snapped. His face contorted with rage and an agonizing look of heartbreak. "Freya! Haven't I been good enough to you all these years?

She stopped, her voice dropping in the pitch. “And Noah? He followed us to the supermarket, just two days ago. Now, I am getting callings from my friend that he had showed up with toys and other gifts for the kids, claiming they are his. They aren’t!” Riley made sure that when she said showed, it was in quotes. I was, indeed speechless. Never had the both of them said anything about going to see Riley’s boys to me, not that I never knew though. But what I had no idea that Noah returned today, to gift the kids.

Zach asks, I just roll my eyes at him, he's not babysitting me, I don't need a babysitter. "No Matty is my boyfriend" I tell him with a pout. "He can be your boyfriend, don't be stupid. Your mate is James" Zach says like I'm stupid, I rolled my eyes at him again, he's the stupid one not me. "He's my boyfriend, James is my daddy" I tell him with another eyes rolling.

Maybe a little too interested for my liking. “Good morning Beta…” Rhea whispered, clutching the bucket of cleaning supplies to herself. I walked toward my desk but my attention snapped to Damian when he stood up slightly, that stupid small smile stretching wider. Before he could move further, I put my hand on his shoulder and forced him back down into the chair. He grunted and shot me a look but stayed put as I pulled my own seat out. “Aren’t you my brother’s girlfriend?” he asked, turning his attention right back to her.

one reporter asked. "Yes." "Is it serious?" "Very." "Are you planning to get married?" "That's none of your business." The next day, the headline read: "HOCKEY STAR COLE ASHFORD PLANNING TO MARRY MYSTERY BOYFRIEND." Jay laughed when he saw it. "Mystery boyfriend? I'm not a mystery. I'm just a barista." "You're not just a barista. You're an artist." "An artist who works at a coffee shop."

Reality wasted no time proving me wrong. "Hold on a minute." Rhea's eyes gleamed with dangerous cunning. "I'm here for one more thing." I sighed. "What now?" She wrapped her arms around my waist and pressed against me. "I'm sure a man as altruistic as you has no trouble helping a poor damsel like me. So here's the other thing I need help with: be my boyfriend."

“Did you ever hear what really happened, or are you just running your mouth over unverified rumours? Who’s crazy here? Just get lost.” The guy was left speechless. He turned on his heels and walked away. Riley circled her arms around my shoulders from behind at that moment. People slowly started dispersing as Mark walked back toward us. “That’s my boyfriend,” Riley giggled, running her hand over his jaw. “So proud of you.” “Yes, babyyy,” Mark replied, placing a kiss on her lips.. I stiffened, gasping. “Boyfriend?” I turned to Riley. She never told me that.