Two Faced Girlfriend Novels & Stories

he murmured against my hair. My eyes shut tightly. I was trapped. Trapped between his desperate love and my own conflicting feelings. To Lucian, I was his girlfriend. To Xander, I was his woman. To myself, I was lost. I had become the lover of two powerful men, both believing they held my heart completely. One was my past. The other was my first love. One was my ex husband. The other was my ex boyfriend. And somehow, impossibly, I was both theirs again.

Telling my girlfriend I was fucking around with her brother behind her back wasn't part of the Best Friend Birthday Party Plan. We managed to get out of the house without being stopped by any chatty friends, hit by any drunks trying to dance with everyone whether they were dancing or not, or threading our fingers together to hold hands through the mix. Who knew it would be so tempting to hold another dude's hand? I'd never even liked holding hands before. There was just something about the idea of feeling Jacob's thick fingers intertwined with mine that really turned me on. Not a huge surprise since I was beginning to realize everything about Jacob really turned me on.

He stopped laughing and put his hand on fore head, acting like he his thinking somthing, after few minutes he said ,"Bro, find a new girlfriend. Yah ! That's a good idea , find . And I'll also help you." Abeer smile at him and said " When I will find new girlfriend. Anjali will be jealous and she will come back to me right?" Aakash nodded to him hurriedly , and said,"yes bro , you got me." "Shut up , there is no India drama going on here ,that hero will make a fake girlfriend and his ex girlfriend got jealous, come back to him . This is real life and she is gone , even if she come back to me ,I will not accept her ." Abeer said and his expressions changed into serious.

They were both enjoying the moment when they were in each other’s arms. While Herbie was already certain, he had fallen in love with his ex-girlfriend’s sister, Mandy was still navigating through her feelings. She was attracted alright, but she was still debating with herself whether or not to entertain the idea of falling in love with her sister’s ex-boyfriend. Neither would like to be the first one to say anything. They were so close, so comfortable with each other yet so afraid to burst that protective bubble that shielded their feelings towards each other. “Migs kissed me.”

She facepalmed and said, “ Papi, you don’t feel attracted to me anymore. When we got married, I could easily tell that you wanted to do it for me but not anymore, we are always together, and you do almost everything for me but I feel like you are pulling away. Imagine, I prepared all of these for you but you acted all ignorant about it, pretending as if you don’t know what I was trying to do.” Damian chucked, lifted her from the bed into his arms, and said,

,Mandy said, hugging him again. "Now no more doubting us",I declared looking at Grant. "Yes dad, I won't doubt you or mom. I love you guys to",Grant said shyly. Mason hugged him and ruffled his hair. Making him protest and Mandy giggle. Things were finally working out for the best. I had Mandy and kids. Yes I fucked up before having a girlfriend but thank the moon goddess she forgave me for being stupid. And to think I once had my mate locked up. Fuck thinking back I could of lost this if I didn't accept my mate when I did. I wasted years on bullshit.

That final comment hit a raw nerve with Roxanne. She screamed hysterically, "No! I love Nathan! We were together for nine years! Everything that happened in the past year was just a silly mistake!" However, the crowd scoffed. No one believed her. "So what if we were together for nine years? That's nowhere near enough to compete with your beloved guy best friend," I remarked. "You simply liked flirting with him while keeping me on the hook. You wanted to have your cake and eat it too."

The word echoed like a curse in my head. Mate. I stopped in front of her, and our eyes met. Her eyes defy my touch, but her body trembled at my slight movement. I lost control. The desire to touch her burned like fire in my body. I grabbed her chin, forcing her face up. I crushed my mouth against hers. Vexia's lips were soft, trembling with rage and disgust, and the way she stiffened only drove me deeper. I kissed her hard. I felt her push my chest; she was struggling, but I was stronger as I held her tight.

Susan’s expression hardened, her confusion transforming into rage. “Because to my knowledge, you didn’t even have a girlfriend,” she exclaimed. “You rejected getting into a relationship with me, claiming that relationships aren’t your thing. So, forgive me for being surprised when I find out you’re married after just two months.” Ryan’s eyes flickered with a mix of annoyance and frustration. He sighed heavily, the weight of the conversation pressing against him.

"She doesn't know as many skills as you do. You really know how to turn me on. You are submissive and easy to control, while she is… very challenging.” “You shouldn't talk about her like that,” Elena's voice sounded, laced with feigned concern, “After all, she is your fiancée and… my friend. I won't let you talk badly about her.” Julian's voice sounded back, laced with lust and impatience, “So what? She is in the UK at the moment. She doesn't know you are in her bed, in her room. With her fiance…” After that, the sound that echoed was the sound of kisses and smooches.