The Expert Boyfriend Snatcher Novels & Stories

He grins and that irritates every cell in my being, but I had no idea that would be the least of my concerns until… “I’m Doctor Chad Manning,” he lets out his hand and his grin grows wider. “I’m her boyfriend.” What. The. Fuck?

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 never loved me, did you?" "I loved the idea of you. The perfect girlfriend. Smart, beautiful, from nothing. Someone I could save." Aiden shrugged. "Then Dad looked at you and I realized you were just like everyone else. Drawn to power. To money. To him." "That's not true—" "Isn't it? You said you loved me. But the second he touched you, I stopped existing." He moved closer. "Tell me honestly, Lilith. Did you ever really want me? Or was I just convenient until someone better came along?"

“Listen Nathaniel, you British asshole I gave my Kitten to you for one night-” “And it was oh so delicious,” he smirked cutting me off. I just clenched my jaw and gripped his shirt tighter. “You got way more out of that deal and you swore you wouldn’t bother her again.” “I did, didn’t I,” He said as he pried my hands from his shirt. “You know you talk so high and mighty like your boyfriend of the year. But I don’t know any grade A boy friend that would drug his girlfriend and sell her to his own best friend.”

Love that develops with patience and trust is far better than forcing yourself into a relationship. "It's not the worst place, and it's the only place where I can find my boyfriend because he's my mate, and he's a vampire," Mark further explained, sending chills down my spine. His boyfriend is someone he already knows, and that person happens to be his mate, who is a vampire.

I shifted my gaze to the boys as I said, "Boys, this is my boyfriend, Tyler." Niel put one hand on Cas's shoulder and the other on Liam's. "Sorry, brothers. Unfortunately, it was incumbent upon me to inform you both that you're all indeed too late." Albeit he had dropped his voice to a whisper, I still could hear him. "She's taken." "For now," Cas whispered back. As if he had not said anything, Cas coughed and turned to me with a dazzling smile planted on his face. "So, what's going on? Who was the freak who played the weird video?"

"HUNTER! You cheating little scum!" Cheating? Little? A menacing growl instantly rips through me at her words. And before we both knew it, I'd grabbed her neck, lifting her until her feet no longer touched the cold ground. "Fuck you," I snarl, my grip tightening around her neck as she claws at my arm. Desperate for air. Looking her dead in the eye, I curl my fists, letting my nails dig into my skin before I smack the two-faced bitch. "I was never your boyfriend to begin with. You're nothing to me, Scar. If anything you're a fucking plaything. Always were and always will be."

of my hair!" He was trying to get away from me but he couldn't because I was pulling his hair out of our room. "Wtf! Scarlet!" my boyfriend shouted and pulled my arm so I sat on the floor. My waist suddenly tingled. "Don't ever hurt Trisha, Scarlet because I'm the one you'll fight against!" my boyfriend yelled at me. I slowly stood up and approached him. "Why didn't you come back last night? Did I think you would come back? I waited for you! Then you're just here because you're talking to someone else? Of course it's Gio! You already have a girlfriend! Why is Trisha still here?" I shouted at him. It hurts, yes it hurts a lot. It's like I'm being killed. The answer I got from him was a stron

"And as your boyfriend, it's my duty to make sure you're properly fed." My heart skipped at the word 'boyfriend.' Even though it was part of our arrangement, hearing him say it did things to me. "A boyfriend who steals his girlfriend's underwear and makes her sit through meetings exposed isn't exactly boyfriend material." His eyes darkened with desire. "No? Then what kind of boyfriend am I?" "The demanding kind." I crossed my arms, trying to look stern despite the heat building between my legs. "The kind who gets off on torturing his girlfriend during professional meetings."

Hearing her words, Hunter immediately said, "Don't even imagine doing this nonsense thing. Ignore her as much as possible. Don't think about killing her. You killed Anastasia and survived because there was no one by her side. The girl has her family by her side. If you kill her, then her family will take this matter to the police. Then the police will start an investigation into this, and you can get caught. Stop worrying and improve your relationship with your boyfriend. You need to make sure he doesn't look at anyone else." When your boyfriend doesn't look at anyone else but you and doesn't show interest in anyone else, no girl will come your way. So instead of thinking about this thing, j