The Hollow Adam Boyfriend Novels & Stories

She said whispering the last part. "My handsomeness did the trick!" Liam said and Jasmine rolled her eyes. "Who's Adam to you sweetheart?!" Liam asked. "He's a friend and a brother to me" She answered. Liam nodded... "How long have you known him?" "For as long as I can remember!" She simply said. "Does he have a girlfriend?" He asked. Hold on; Why is he asking so much questions about Adam? Wait, is he gay?;; Jasmine thought and gasped slightly.

I sighed when I saw that the caller was Adam. “Hello,” I murmured, placing the phone in my ear. “Hey, Val. How are you doing?” I sat up and wiped my tears, wondering why he called. “I'm doing great,” I replied. “Do you have a boyfriend?” He asked suddenly. I raised my eyebrows. “Uh… Huh?” "Boyfriend," he reiterated. Without giving it much thought, I said, "No, I don't." “Okay good.” Then I heard him murmur something else that I couldn't make out. “You should rest now,” he suggested and then hung up before I had the chance to say anything else.

We shouldn't keep things blurred. He reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear, then let his fingers linger on my earlobe. "I had a pair of earrings custom-made recently. You'd look stunning in them." I'd always been able to handle Raphael, but with Tom, I was off balance. "If we ignore the fact you're married," he murmured, "you really feel nothing for me?" A thunderclap couldn't have stunned me more. I stared at him, eyes wide, lips parted.

Ruth said, and reached across to squeeze Liam's hand on the table, and I thought, distantly, that my own sister was currently holding my boyfriend's hand with more enthusiasm than I had all week. "You're all too kind," Liam said, and did the thing where he ducked his head slightly, humble, charming, the exact performance that used to work on me too before I'd watched him do it so many times I could recite the choreography. He turned to me then. Slid his arm around the back of my chair, rubbed his thumb along my upper arm slow and warm, the kind of touch that was supposed to say I adore this woman to a room full of witnesses.

The question asked what I will do—and I know what my Daniel expects of me. I etched the third option into the slate. Understand me now, Daniel. Trust that I have found my teeth. The screens flashed. They had also chosen the third option. “By the Abyss! That’s a false reading! How can they not know her nature?” Adam’s curse cut through the silence. It was the shock shared by everyone who thought they knew the 'Hollowed' girl. When the 'Correct' sigil glowed green, the Hall fell into a stunned hush.

" I'd been full of enthusiasm just moments ago, but now her relentless blows left me reeling. I couldn't understand it at all. Why was my girlfriend—who'd been so tender and affectionate with me last night—suddenly hurling such vicious words at me? And she was the one who pursued me first. Why was I suddenly the one who pestered her endlessly? "You wanted me to say it to your face, right? Well, now I've made it very clear. Please leave my house." Her icy voice snapped me out of my thoughts. As I looked at her cold, resolute expression, all my lingering feelings for her dissipated. Seeing the neighbors watching, my heart sank to rock bottom. "Okay. I'll go and never bother you again. Just giv

At first, it was only meant as a small prank. I had tilted my head and asked who he was in the most foolish tone imaginable. I never expected him to say he was my boyfriend. The moment those words left his mouth, my heart began to race, followed by an overwhelming rush of joy. I immediately abandoned the idea of pranking him. Instead, I pretended to believe him and obediently went home with him. I didn't know why Jason had claimed to be my boyfriend that day, nor why he spent that summer acting like the perfect partner, staying by my side through everything I loved.

"I'm done letting other people make choices for me. For once, make me decide on my own. Why are you doing this? You did not even ask me what I want! You lied to me! You betrayed me! If you just told me about this, I would have helped you. Zhask and I would have helped you. You wouldn't even have to lie about it. We would have fought this together. Zhask wouldn't have died. I thought you were my friend. It turns out, I was wrong about you." Adam was silent for a moment. I heard him take a breath. "I never thought of you as a friend either," he told me, his eyes trying to avoid mine as if he was embarrassed to say it. "I like you from the moment we first met. But you act you don't notice. And

“If he hates this place so much, why do you think he’ll come?” “He’ll show up. Trust me. He never misses this event.” “That’s right.” A dark-haired man wearing an ornate brown mask approaches Kristoff and drapes an arm over his shoulder. A smile spread across my boyfriend’s face. “Adam! Holy crap. It’s good to see you!” They exchange a brief hug. “What’s up?” “Adam, this is my girlfriend, Anya Scott, and our friend, Lora McQueen,” Kristoff says. “This is Adam Sebastian. He’s Julian’s brother.”

His eyes drifted on my waist, his smile faded a bit, but still showed us his white teeth later on. “With your boyfriend, I see.” I chuckled hysterically. Boyfriend? Huh! “Uh. No, you’re–” “Yes, we’re having a vacation and no, I’m not his boyfriend. Fiance, it is.” My eyes widened. I thought he was just joking, but there was no trace of any remorse on his face. I slowly removed his hand wrapped around my slender body, but Adam did not agree. His grip on my waist tightens making me squirmed. I was silent as I stood next to him.