The Expert Boyfriend Snatcher Novels & Stories

I asked in confusion. "Don't act as if you don't know what I am talking about. Stay away from Mr. Chaser. He’s my man.” "Your man?" "Yes my man. He is my boyfriend. We’ve been together for years.." No! I can feel my heart shattering. He is taken. He is not single. How could he? But still I won't lose to this bitch at least. "Listen I don't want to know since how long you guys are together and I don't even care. I am here to do my job so please just leave me alone." I said snatching my arm that she was holding.

Roth had the power. Tristan force released Roth’s arm from Oliver’s grip and glared at Oliver, “No such thing happened, okay? You don’t trust him, but you do trust me, your boyfriend!” Oliver turned to face him, and said sarcastically, “Really? My boyfriend? Should I trust my boyfriend,” He emphasized sarcastically on the word boyfriend, “whose search history is full of this guy! Whose nightmare is full of this guy? who even masturbated with his pictures calling out his name?" Oliver nodded at Roth with disgust.

He’s purposely holding himself back for many reasons, a few of which disappear from his mind when Alex pulls him back, lips brushing over his forehead. Boyfriendbots are apparently really, really good at what they do, Shantal observes.

When we finally parted, breathless and dizzy, he rested his forehead against mine, his eyes dark with emotion. “I will not push you further tonight,” he said, repeating the promise he had made before. “I respect you too much to rush this. But I want you to know—from this moment on, you are not alone anymore. Whatever you need, whenever you need it, I am only a call away. Ethan may be your boyfriend, but I will be the one who actually sees you.”

In a split second, I slid myself through one of the darkest areas sandwiched between two bricked structures. “Dang, that chick sped off like a demon. What’s the rush, anyway?” A pitchy teenage boy shook his multilayered chin. “You shouldn’t go after her, dude. I heard her boyfriend is Tyrone. You do not want to mess with that guy,” said the deep voiced teenager. “I don’t know what she sees in him. That guy is no good for her. I heard that he has a trail of ladies he keeps with him and has a mean streak with wolves. The howls kept me up all night.”

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?

"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.”

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."