The Expert Boyfriend Snatcher Novels & Stories

My baby face probably screamed confusion. Scarlett turned to the man glaring at us. His face was so dark it looked like the bottom of a burnt pan. She smiled faintly. “Mr. Robinson, since we’ve run into each other, let me introduce you. This is my new boyfriend, James Parker.” “Scarlett Taylor!” he snapped, cold rage flashing in his eyes. “Do you really expect me to believe you just dragged some random guy here to act like your boyfriend?” “Whether you believe me or not doesn’t matter,” she said lightly, blinking playfully. “But I’m heading off on a date with him, so if you’ll excuse us, I’d appreciate no interruptions.”

“And who would that boyfriend be, sweetheart?” Scowling, I slap his hand away and straighten my stance. “Who are you?” Instead of being insulted by my defensive tone, the man chuckles. “I’m the man who will cut your fragile little throat if you don’t answer me.” My face pales at his tone. “My boyfriend’s name is Argent, and he lives here. Can I go now?” I ask steadily. The man’s face darkens with suspicion. “Wrong answer, little girl.”

Meanwhile, he casually dragged my hand over his body while saying, "Are those thirst-trap guys you watch built better than me? Can they make you feel good? Can they make you moan in bed like…" I nearly jumped out of my skin and blurted, "I have a boyfriend now! And yes, he can!" Oliver froze instantly. The amusement in his eyes hardened into ice. "Who?" His voice dropped low enough to make my skin crawl, and his grip tightened painfully around my wrist. When I didn't answer, he slowly stood and closed in on me, hot breath brushing the side of my neck. "You're lying to me, aren't you? Hm?" I clenched my teeth and forced myself to hold steady. "I'm serious. We've been together for a year..."

I had always known Tom had a thing for me but I never gave him a chance because I had Rowan. Tom was way more handsome than Rowan, with the tempting hazel eyes and plump heart shaped lips that always looked so succulent, they begged to be kissed. "So, uh, Jade, how's that boyfriend of yours. I think it was Matthew? Peter?" Tom said, sounding sarcastic. He never really liked Rowan and would always tell me I deserved someone better. And I bet that someone was him in a pretext. "They're no longer together. That Raymond guy is an a**hole." Valerie fumed.

I told her. "What do you mean?"she asked me. "Anastasia, I'm your boyfriend now right?" I asked. "Yes you are but I'm just thinking about you. Maybe you're ashamed to be with me"she replied. "Are your exes like that with you? Well, I'm not like that" I answered seriously and held her hand. I saw her smile at what I did and I was comfortable at those times even though other people were looking at us. I don't care anymore.

“Trust me, sugar, once I take you to bed, you’ll forget all about the boyfriend. Call me, Clint.” Mal’s face becomes stony. However, before she can respond, Hunter walks up and wraps an arm around her waist. “What’s going on, babe?” Phantom’s face contorts into an incredulous frown. “No way. It can’t be possible that you’re the boyfriend?” Hunter’s eyes darken, his lips twisting into a scowl. “Why the fuck is that any of your fucking business, Clint?” Phantom’s lips quirk into a malicious jeer. “Call me, Phantom. And the reason I asked is that I figured this gorgeous honey was into men, not boys.”

Second, the bastard thug had just called himself my boyfriend and they must have found me disgusting for dating a thug. “Jordan…” Damien made to move closer to me but I backed away. The donut box dropping from my hand. “I said ‘act like my boyfriend’ for just five minutes, not ‘act like my fucking husband’ for the rest of your life!” I half-yelled, my fingers curled into a tight fist as I glared hard at Damien. Damien blinked slowly, taking his time to register every detail of my expression into his damn memory, as if he hadn’t expected me to get mad at him for beating a defenseless man to a musk.

Cole didn't know. "Your boyfriend isn't here to save you," Viktor said. "What do you want?" "I want him to hurt. The way I hurt." Jay's hands were shaking. He forced them to still. "You hurt yourself. You made a bad play. You fell. That's not his fault." Viktor's eyes narrowed. "You don't know anything." "I know you've been sending letters. I know you've been following us. I know you're not going to stop."

His presence so close to me like this made me unable to control myself from a strange feeling that felt thrilling, but pleasant and calming. Who's he? We even only spent one night two years ago. We were both strangers, but one meeting and the next two times he had mastered all my thoughts and feelings. Messed up everything with his crazy twist. Almost broke me because of my longing for him. I know I shouldn't feel this. I should have blocked everything, including that thing. He's the one that's forbidden to me. He is Jordan's cousin, my boyfriend. He's a man who scares me so much that I can't have fun.

He was resorting to his Puppy Eye Technique again. “Nope no never. Take a look at yourself. Are you a boy or a girl?” “Boy.” “Were there any customizations to make a Dream Girlfriend?” “No.” “Then the answer’s simple. You can’t join our sleepover.” “But, Katey…” “No buts. Unless…” A scary glint flashed from Kate’s eyes. “Unless what?” Now Ecto wasn’t sure he would still be game for Kate’s plan. “I just had a flash of genius,” Kate said excitedly. “I gave the Dream Boyfriend app a review and I got some free coins. I can finally buy you a new getup!”