The Expert Boyfriend Snatcher Novels & Stories

I blacklisted Crystal and messaged the lawyer to sue those online harassers. Colluded with Crystal to plot against me. They deserved it. That bitch had to pay the price one day. So did Alfred for his infidelity. I met up with Cedric, learning that Crystal had tried to persuade him to cancel the engagement with me. "What did you do then?" Cedric smiled. "The honey trap may have worked, but diverting trouble elsewhere is better. So I introduced Anthony to her." Anthony was the youngest son of Cedric's grandpa, only a few years older than Cedric.

I felt a chill down my spine as I clutched the phone, and then I saw Jenna Wilczek’s latest post. [Having a childhood sweetheart is the best! One call, and he came right over. Thanks, Zach, for helping me pick out decorations for the engagement party. Your taste is amazing!] Attached was a photo. Jenna was holding my boyfriend’s arm with a beaming smile. I felt like an invisible hand had closed around my heart and squeezed it so tightly I could barely breathe. My body was still wrecked from the meds and electric shocks. I was exhausted. I did not go looking for him. Instead, I went back to the tiny rental apartment where he and I had once spent countless days together.

His hands were audacious and brave enough to touch here and there, to explore up and down. “I’m not alone, Brother… Sorry… I come here together with my boyfriend…” replied Erito briefly, still with his flat and reasonably icy expression. “Oh yeah? Really? Where’s your boyfriend? I don’t see your boyfriend… Don’t lie to me okay…? Because it’ll be such a pity if a perfect, handsome, and gorgeous man like you is alone tonight… Oh, for goodness sake… Is this your manhood device? I can’t imagine if that manhood device of yours enters my underpart down here…”

he said, and I gulped, feeling the weight of those words settle like a stone in my chest. “What a power couple,” I muttered. “Their love was violent, full of sacrifice. He even took her last name, Dalton, to prove his loyalty. Their story... it's one for another night,” he said, his voice soft with nostalgia before his gaze turned back to me, cold and calculating. “So, all these secrets... am I destined to share the same fate?” I asked, a nervous tremble in my voice. “You’re my girlfriend,” he said, and my heart stuttered at his words. “Remember? My grandfather wants me to date, to be seen with a woman, not indulge in one-night stands or affairs. If I want his backing, I have to play the par

The two of them were at the supermarket to buy things today. Because even though they lived with Ayana, they couldn't possibly bother her grandmother. Tiffany herself actually also wondered where her boyfriend got the money from. "Where did you get the money? Don't you steal it? Don't you don't have a girlfriend other than me?" the girl with the scarf glanced at her tall boyfriend who was choosing chocolate jam on the jam special rack. The man replied casually "I've been here several times. I'm the one who comes here the most among the Scarlet Claw members. I know where to sell valuables and so on."

Damiano finally speaks up. "Okay, what is going on here? Do you two know each other or something?" "Yeah. Damiano fucking Venturi is my boyfriend. I sent him to keep an eye on you but he went and fell for that bitch he was pretending to date. Can you believe him?" **************************************************

He ignored Evan and crouched by my bedside, asking softly, "How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?" I nodded, tugging my wound in the process. The pain made me wince and bare my teeth. "Don't move!" he said anxiously. "Watch out for your wound." I blinked and asked hoarsely, "Are you my boyfriend?" A trace of hesitation flashed in Nathan's eyes as he parted his lips to answer. Before he could say anything, Evan cried, "Yes, he is! You should stay here with your girlfriend, Nate. I need to go to Lauren to help her with something urgent, so I'll catch you later."

She opened her mouth, closed it, then let out a sharp breath. “I need a minute to reboot, Zy. You just told me you sucked off your boyfriend’s brother on a p**n set, came on his face, let him suck your tits, sent him a fingering video last night, and now he is walking around our campus in a car that costs more than my parents’ house.” “Ex-boyfriend,” I corrected quietly. “That is not the part I am stuck on.” I dropped my head into my hands. The relief I had felt when Grant walked away without fully seeing me was already fading. My phone sat in my pocket like a live bomb. Any second he could text. Any second the video could move further than the premium feed. Any second my brother could send

Before I could pull away, another hand clamped down hard on the owner’s wrist. “Let go of her hand.” Hunter’s voice dropped like a blade. His eyes were deadly, his grip so tight it looked like he might snap bones. Everyone turned when he rose from his seat. His jaw was tight. “I said—let her go.” His voice was low. Final. The owner hissed. “Who the hell are you?” Hunter didn’t even blink. His gaze flicked to me, then back to the man. “I’m her boyfriend.” The word sliced through me. My stomach twisted.

“You’re his successor. That’s sexy.” I covered the flush in my cheeks with another drink. “Come on, baby. I’ll make it worth your while.” “I don’t need money.” “I’ll make it worth your while in other ways…” His blue eyes were so confident, so cocky, and so beautiful. “I have a boyfriend.” His hard stare didn’t flinch. “You want another one?” “I don’t cheat.” “Then do you want a better one?” “You aren’t boyfriend material.” “How do you know?”