The Male Lead's Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Even though he took the Business Major, his musical talent was pulling him in another direction. His girlfriend for the past couple of years was an on and off relationship because he couldn't keep his pants on. It left Julie feeling like an idiot for letting him in her room that night and fell for the same trick that he probably used with every girl he slept with. Or maybe he didn't need a trick at all, because most girls would open their door to him just because he was Preston Hicks. She thought their friendship was real, that she knew him more than just what's on the surface. When he came to her that night, with desperation on his face, saying sweet words to her, telling her how special sh

She hadn’t shown any interest in other guys save her boyfriend up until now, to the point where I wondered if she was casted a spell by Jace. She was right though, damn he’s so pretty to look at, and any woman would be very proud to be his girlfriend. Julian looked at me as if he sensed what I was thinking, and I bit my lip, looking away from him. ‘‘Stef come here…’’ I heard Jace say and I turned my head to look at him, his arm held out, and Stef walked over, dragging me with her for support. He slid his arm around his girlfriend’s waist, and he accidentally touched mine, so I jerked, moving to the side a bit, but Julian noticed it, narrowing his eyes. ‘‘This is my girlfriend, Stefanie. You’

"Yes, yes, she is my girlfriend. Her name is Silvia. Please take care of her in the future." "Yo, my man, since when do you have a girlfriend? She's so beautiful." Lennox's friends didn't believe this, but thinking about the matter carefully, this kid's father was rich after all. It was not surprising that he managed to find such a beautiful woman to be his girlfriend.

"She is!" I retorted back, daring him and Mark to do whatever they wanted to do. "Don't you dare address her as a whore again. Sandra here is my girlfriend, your friend might be the one who deserves that title." I drew back and stared at him with disbelief, I couldn't believe Grace would fall in love with a man like this. "You bastard! Your stupid girlfriend is the whore. You think you'd beat my friend up and I would just sit back and watch without doing anything?"

But with his personality, Candice almost doubt her ears when she heard Rhianne telling her that Keith will play as the male lead in their short video. It's not like they are still fighting until now. But Candice cannot imagine Keith acting like a sweet lover to her especially since she knows that he's exclusively acting like that towards Rhianne. Based on her friend's story, the female lead and male lead will have a sweet confession scene near the lake. Just thinking that she will act so lovey-dovey with Keith is making giving her goosebumps already. "Well... Keith disagrees at first. But after bribing him, he reluctantly agreed with my request." Rhianne said.

“Don’t you trust me? She has no choice; she has to open her l*gs, and that pu**y of hers will suffer this night” “My girlfriend? He hissed, she has expired already, that pu**y is already too wide for me” He said and I angrily opened the door. Helen? He called out surprisingly . . . T.B.C. Chaii, she don catch him oh… What will his girlfriend do to him? Find out in the next episode. Like and comment

My hands trembled as I picked it up. “Read it. Out loud.” I swallowed. “This agreement states that Blake Monroe will act as Ethan Blackwood’s girlfriend for a duration of three months, in exchange for the sum of thirty million dollars, to be paid upon successful completion of the arrangement.” I dropped the paper. He watched me with that damn smirk. “Well?” I stared at him. “Are you completely out of your f**king mind?”

"How could it be your fault? I would have done it whether you asked or not." "You remember? I promised you a romantic New Year's. "After tonight, I'm done with Selena. We can be together "Don't worry. I'll say the venue had insufficient on-site security. Nobody will trace it to us." The earpiece had been a supervisory mic. I was the only one wearing it that night. I had assumed it was just a formality. That was when I learned the truth. The best friend I had known for ten years… had been involved with my boyfriend for who knew how long.

Then he said, very quietly: "There's a woman here tonight. Catherine Hale. If she approaches you—" "She already did," I said. He went very still. "We spoke briefly," I said. "I gave her nothing. My first name and a neutral face." He stared at me. "Marcus Hale's wife?" I asked. "Sister," he said. I nodded slowly. "She mentioned you haven't brought anyone to this event in three years." Something shifted in his expression at that — something that looked almost like discomfort, the kind that comes from being seen more clearly than you intended.

"Yeah, whoever wants to do this menial work can have it. I'm free from the grind." With a teasing grin, I added, "Oh, right—you're still a corporate lackey at that big firm, aren't you?" Jason immediately jumped, holding the flowers in one hand and reaching to tap my head with the other. "You don't get it! I'm Giselle's husband, and that's what matters. Being a lackey outside for a while doesn't take away an ounce of my dignity!" My playful grin froze for an instant. Realizing my lapse, I looked down, then back up with a mischievous smirk. "You're getting married? So soon?"