Two Faced Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Something I have never been shown before. So when a limping Matt stood in front of me and said my girlfriend was a monster, I didn't believe him, not even one bit. Worse later when I saw her. One look into her eyes lead me straight to her soul. Stupidly made me feel things that confused me even further. Who was actually the one for me? Her or the wolf I saw in the forest? Why did I feel this way about both of them...? "you are beautiful.." my girlfriend whispered with her lips on my neck taking my thoughts away from where they were a little bit, and I couldn't help but genuinely smile.

After speaking, Aarya hummed, angrily that Mohini did not have this awareness. Mohini wanted to hammer him to death so that he would forget about it. "It was you who always kissed me and forced me", Mohini hissed at him. Aarya touched her forehead, and repeated his words, "You are my girlfriend" Mohini laughed angrily, "No!" Aarya: "You are my girlfriend!" Mohini: "No!" Aarya: "Yes!" Mohini: "No!" Aarya: "Yes!" Mohini: No!" Aarya put his arms around her and said, "Then how can you be my girlfriend?"

Those sharp eyes are now looking straight into my eyes. "Not. I'm ... I'm. I mean, I'm fine." I replied. Brandy's handsome face is getting closer to this face. It made me tremble again and again. Is this how it feels to be face to face with a handsome man? I can't describe the sensation in words. His face drew closer. I closed my eyes. His lips pressed against mine. Warm. I tried to enjoy the game of his tongue. While his tongue danced fiercely, his hands were wildly running to and fro.

She thought and felt so shy. Someone approached Mingchan. She poked him. “Do you have a girlfriend? Can I have your phone number?” She asked him while showing her phone to Mingchan. Mingchan waved his hands and looked at her. “Sorry. I have a girlfriend.” He rejected the girl and looked at Mukgu. “She’s my girlfriend, isn’t she beautiful?” He said and was feeling so proud of his girlfriend. The girl twisted her mouth. “I thought she’s your little sister!” She said as she looked at Mukgu. Mukgu looked at the girl and pointed at herself. “Me? Little sister?” She asked.

She meant it. That was the part she hadn’t expected, how much she meant it. She’d spent weeks in a fog of guilt and confusion and the specific chaos of wanting something she shouldn’t, and here, now, with his arm around her and his voice in the room, she remembered what uncomplicated felt like. She closed her eyes. Stayed there. For twenty minutes she let herself just be his girlfriend. No library, no fourth floor, no coffee she’d guessed correctly. Just this. He fell asleep before ten.

The red in my cheeks could be clear to a blind person. “Um, uh, William. And this is Austyn, my girlfriend,” He deadpanned, eyeing my mate who didn’t even look twice at him or his marinara sauce stained mouth. “And you?” Everett smiled kindly but his eyes twinkled with play. Chuckling softly, I raised a short brow. Him and these games. “Valerie Smith,” Everett hummed. “Beautiful,”

“Aren’t you Drew’s girlfriend?” Hannah glanced at me sarcastically. “You actually dare to bring your own father here? Aren’t you afraid of giving him a heart attack?” Then, she walked smugly over to Damon. “Don’t get it wrong. I don’t have a materialistic boyfriend like him. I’m Damon’s fiancee. “Only a poor student keeps chasing after things that don’t belong to him. He bothered me for six years. Now it’s time to teach him a lesson. “By the way, he must’ve taken out a lot of loans over the years, right? You must have worked so hard to pay them off. But I’m not going to be such a fool.”

“He has someone, Amara. He has a girlfriend and he wants to mate her.” The parking garage didn’t fall away. The engine didn’t go quiet. Everything stayed exactly the same, the grey light, the smell of exhaust, the distant announcements over the airport speakers but I felt something inside me crack. A fault line I hadn’t known was there, splitting wide open. “A girlfriend,” I repeated. My voice didn’t sound like mine. “Mate her?” “Yes,” Maya confirmed softly. “They’ve been dating for 2 years now.” I stared at her. At the pity in her eyes. At the way she was already grieving for me, already holding my hand like I was a patient about to flat line.

"I stayed. Not because I was forced to. Because somewhere along the way the world outside stopped feeling like it belonged to me anymore and this one — strange and difficult as it was — felt like something I knew how to navigate." "Do you regret it?" She considered the question seriously, the way she considered everything. "Some days," she said honestly. "Less than I used to." I looked down at my cup. "Is that what you think will happen to me?" "I think," she said carefully, "that your story is not my story. You're not the same person I was at twenty-six. And Damian—" she paused, choosing words "—is not the same kind of man." "What kind of man is he?"

"What?! I never had a girlfriend, you delusional bitch!" The man faces the girl and gave her a strange look. Then the girl suddenly raised her brows. "Oh.. Sorry, I was mistaken. I thought it was you.. By the way, do you want to-" "No sorry, I have a boyfriend." "What?!" Because of that, the girl releases her wind power and attack the bird that the man planned to attack. In return, the man also attack the monster that girl wants to attack. The two continued to attack each other's prey until some of their colleagues noticed them.