Wanted Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Clara said. In Clara's mind, it is all about Jonathan. She wants to steal his kiss again. "What are you going to do next?" "I wonder what kind of person he likes?" Clara wondered. Clara had gathered information about him but had yet to figure out how he would fall in love with the type of woman. All the men she met fell in love with her sexy figure. But she thought he wouldn't be interested when she was so proactive. "This is so difficult!" Clara yelled. "Just be you! Maybe he will be interested in people who have a positive energy like you?"

Whatever it is, it’s driving them crazy. It has not taken long for word to make it around the villages that I am looking for a wife. Every village that we have visited, the maids have been paraded before me. My closest friend, Magnus, is amused until he realizes that I am not finding my mate among any of these offerings. All the young women here are vying for my attention. Beautiful ones. Tall ones. Skinny ones. Short and plump ones. But not a single one here holds my attention for very long. If they even capture my attention.

he texted back, ending the message with a wink. “Julian!!!” I texted back, my jaw dropping in awe. But maybe he was right. I needed a woman to satisfy me in bed and, most especially, help me get rid of this crazy fantasy I had about Elena. I guess it’s time to get a girlfriend.

She was practically drooling over Victor. “He doesn’t seem friendly,” I replied, taking a small bite of a fry. Wendy muffled a small laugh behind her hand. “I’m not looking for a friend, Lydia.” “What are you looking for? A quick hookup?” I watched her face. She shrugged. “I have never had a real boyfriend. Commander Victor might change that, though.” I narrowed my eyes at her. I licked the salty grease from my thumb. “I thought a guy like him would wait for his fated mate.”

They were Matt, my work bestie whom I can't recall apologizing after our last argument, Maya from finance and Jack, the only gay guy in the company who's got a big crush on Ethan for months now. Honestly I've never seen someone juggle a very stressful job and still maintain a very stressful contract relationship like you hun, Matt spoke as I tried arranging folders. Well I honestly don't think it's an arranged relationship, Maya said. Kourtney is really beautiful and I think any guy would find her attractive and even break his rules for her. If y'all want to meet with Ethan you'd have to come back tomorrow I said without looking up at them. Oh honey we're not here for Ethan, we just need the

One of the Omegas said to a friend of hers. "Keep watching the warriors train and behave as if you can't feel that we are mates." A man hissed at the woman. "Who wants you?" The woman hissed right back. "When I can have one of those sexy warriors." "You'll still end up in my arms." He said with confidence. Gasps and screams all rented the air. Congratulations flew around at the latest couple in town.

I sighed deeply. “What? NO!” I almost yelled! He looked at me again and I instantly calmed down. “Knowing you're not in my life would make this entire point of living meaningless. Knowing that, when I wake up you will not be there makes my life a huge nonsense. Living the day after day without your smile is somber, dark, without a single spark of sunlight. So you ask me if I WANT to be your girlfriend? No, Mike. I don't want to be your girlfriend. I want be your best friend, your reason to smile, to wake up in the morning, to be your wife, a mother of your child, I want to be your everything for the beginning.” I said in one breath. I finally let my feelings go, I finally spoke from my heart

"Probably a good idea. Otherwise it might get weird." "Weird how?" "Olly, I'm pretty wound up after this chat. Really, really, wound up. I think you can imagine the rest." "Aching?" "You simply cannot imagine," I moaned. "Yep. You need a boyfriend." "I don't need a fucking boyfriend," I retorted. "Boyfriends come with drama." "A girlfriend then?" "Same same but different." "Robo-lover 9001 Sport Edition?" "Does it come with a vibrating dick? Because otherwise I'm sure it will be a great door-stop."

She was a twenty-five-year-old daughter of repulsive Sir Relish, who broke up with her twenty-seven-year-old fiancée to marry Arthur, a man who was a few years younger than her father. While she was waiting, her boyfriend, Mr. Henry Taylor, called to ask for a reconciliatory meeting, but she picked up the call and asked him rudely, “Henry, what do you want from me?” “Whitney, are you alright? Did you walk out on me?” “Yes. I just wish to be left alone. Can't you understand?” “I know you wish to be alone, but what about us? I mean, our love? I wish to see you, Whitney. We have come a long way and our marriage is by the corner.”

The idea of introducing a woman as my girlfriend loomed ahead, a choice driven by the fear that defying Grandpa's request might lead to adverse consequences for his health. Contemplating potential candidates, my thoughts gravitated towards my friend, Chloe. However, I swiftly dismissed the notion. Aware of Chloe's longstanding feelings for me since our university days, I understood that asking her to pretend as my girlfriend could complicate our relationship. The last thing I wanted was to give her false hope or create unnecessary complications in an already challenging situation.