Romans & histoires Whitty X Boyfriend

For seven years, I thought Declan was just an ordinary Beta. That was until I secretly traveled a thousand miles to his pack, wanting to surprise him. Only to find other werewolves calling him Alpha. And more importantly, he already had a Luna. The wolves around me started whispering. “Is that the Alpha’s secret lover?” “The nerve of her, showing up here… so shameless.” I wanted to argue, to tell them they had it all wrong. I was his real girlfriend. His Fated Mate.

"I broke up with Trixie too. Will you be my girlfriend, Giselle? You're driving me crazy, you little seductress." I ran my hand up Dylan's tense arm, feeling the powerful muscles under his skin. I nodded weakly before squeezing out a single word. "Okay."

Before I could stop myself, I tapped the message. It opened to a group chat filled with Fred Thompson's usual circle of friends. My hands shook as I scrolled up. [Everyone else is out. There are just Hannah and Ayla left. One's your official girlfriend, while the other's your new favorite secretary. Final round, man.] [I'm betting on Hannah. She's been with you five years; she's sweet, obedient, and yeah, she's got a great body. Perfect wife material.]

His hands gripped my waist, threatening to push me away, but I clung to him tightly. "Don't," I whispered. "Don't push me away. Not you, too." His dark brows snapped together, and he looked at me like I was crazy. "Who the hell are you?" "I'm Hayden," I whispered, holding onto his neck. "And you... you're my new boyfriend." His lips started to twitch, and for a moment, I couldn't tell if he was laughing or angry. "Get off me," he said. "No," I said, shaking my head.

I opened my wallet and took out all the cash inside. A total of 273 dollars. I handed it over to the manager. "Keep the change." The moment she saw the money, she pushed the boy toward me like he was a hot potato. And just like that, I "bought" myself a boyfriend. Yes, I bought Ben Kent and took him home so he could be my boyfriend. I guess his name was chosen because it was simple, something people could easily make up. Why did I go out and get a mentally-challenged guy as my boyfriend?

I took a bite of a strawberry. “I would very much like to be your boyfriend.” He kisses me “I would like it very much Soph.” He whispers into my mouth as he places the sweetest kiss on my lips. “I Would like it very much if you were my boyfriend, Elliot.” I whispered into his ear. The moan he released gave me the energetic force and we got lost in each other till the sun was almost up.

June already laughed her ass off and Madison and Sarah were holding their laughter. "Explain what girlfriend?" I smiled like an idiot and laughed. "Awww you're so cute, boyfriend.” "I'm not cute.” "Last night you admitted that you're cute.” "That's not me." He denied. Luke Hastington is official my boyfriend. Am I dreaming?

I pull her closer, with my arms around her waist, kissing her neck, while she’s still on the phone. Anna whimpers when my fingers slide under her shirt, skimming her stomach, reaching high enough to brush the underside of her breasts. She squirms as I cup them, making half-attempts to push me away and give her roommate attention at the same time. “Tell her you’re busy,” I whisper in her ear. She pushes me off with a giggle, then ends the call seconds later. “I have to go.” “What?” Anna sighs, planting a kiss on my lips. “I know, I know. But she said her boyfriend just broke up with her. I have to be there for her.”

His eyes were bright with pure happiness, and he flashed his lopsided smile at me. "That was a great last play, babe." I wrapped my arms around his waist. "Hi." "Hi." He chuckled, and pulled me in tighter. "I've been waiting to see you all day." "Would you two please get a room?" Rhys Tyler, Danny's best friend and senior co-captain, whined. "I mean, you're really killing my eligible bachelor status here, Schwinn." He chuckled. Rhys had just recently broken up with his boyfriend of a year, and was uncomfortably single.

Jackson continued, making the pit in my stomach grow even more. "Enough about me, what about Knox. He seems like a nice guy...quiet but nice." I pushed the dread in my stomach aside. "He is nice." "Very brooding." Jackson wiggled his eyebrows at me. "And very attractive." "Don't hit on my boyfriend." I smacked his arm. "We can always share." "Gross. Never say that again." I made a face. Jackson just laughed. "But seriously." Jackson sobered up. "I'm glad you are happy Aubrey. You deserve to be." At his words I felt tears prick the corner of my eyes. My guilt growing with each passing second.