Whitty X Boyfriend Novels & Stories

“God, tell me why I’m crazy over you?” “Because I’m a super cool girlfriend?” “No. You’re an annoyingly fickle girlfriend!” “And what are you?” “I’m the most passionate, hot, captivating, and handsome boyfriend.” “Oh. My. God! You’re full of hot air, Phoenix! I can’t believe you’re actually my boyfriend!” I tell him in an exaggerated way. He laughs at me instead. “Tell me what do you like about me, princess?”

She told them. “Well, I can. It must be Tom, in fact I’m sure it’s Tom.” He told them. “And who in blazes is Tom?” Bruce asked. “Liza’s boyfriend. You see, Liza is my employee and there was a time I witnessed her boyfriend’s brutality.” Briefly he explained the incident he witnessed at Oriental hotel to them. “So you see, from what Suzanne said, I have every conviction this evil was from her boyfriend.” He told them. And just at that moment, Suzanne gave a small shout and they all turned to look at her.

He ignored Evan and crouched by my bedside, asking softly, "How do you feel? Does your head still hurt?" I nodded, tugging my wound in the process. The pain made me wince and bare my teeth. "Don't move!" he said anxiously. "Watch out for your wound." I blinked and asked hoarsely, "Are you my boyfriend?" A trace of hesitation flashed in Nathan's eyes as he parted his lips to answer. Before he could say anything, Evan cried, "Yes, he is! You should stay here with your girlfriend, Nate. I need to go to Lauren to help her with something urgent, so I'll catch you later."

"In your head, what am I?" His eyes opened. They were ferocious and certain. "I love you. From the start. The only one I've loved is you." "I said yes to Sienna to buy time. The core assets of my company are already moved. What Harrington has is a paper shell." "The second Emma opens her eyes, I'm breaking the engagement. I'm taking you away." I stared at him. The tears I'd been fighting ran over. "Do you think you're a god?" "You factored everyone into your plan. You just never asked me."

His grip was firm, and it made my hand ache. When we got downstairs, I jerked my hand away. "Ouch! Stop!" I rubbed my wrist and snapped, "Say what you need to say already!" Suddenly, Jason pulled me close, forcing me to meet his gaze. "Winter, I've figured it out. That day when you woke up, you asked me who I was, right? Let me introduce myself properly. I'm Jason Patel, and I'm your boyfriend." At that instant, our heartbeats thudded violently, echoing between us. In the depths of his bloodshot eyes, all I could see was me.

"Please. My bestie's dating a literal wolf daddy, her grandma's been howling at the moon, and the hot, broody barista might bite me. I am thriving. This is my villain origin story." Christopher muttered, "You're not the villain, Debby." He was clearly upset about her barista joke. Nobody would be biting her other than him. "Let me dream!" she shouted. Tasha laughed so hard she nearly dropped her clutch. "You're impossible." "And you're dating a werewolf," Debby shot back, winking. "So who's really winning?" "Let's just go pack our stuff," Tasha grabbed her cousin and headed inside with Chris trailing behind them.

Hazel said, her voice full of encouragement. “Men never care if you love them truly and stay loyal,” I muttered, still bitter. “Exactly,” Hazel agreed. “Maybe if the perfect romantic heroes from books were real, I’d consider dating again.” I chuckled. “Right? I’m reading a romance novel right now where the male lead is ridiculously hot.” “Ugh, don’t tempt me! I’ve added a few more book boyfriends to my list,” she said dreamily. “I miss our coffee and book talks, girl,” I sighed.

My pussy fully exposed to him. Only Liam is not my boyfriend. Actually I'm worse that girl. I'm the side piece that sneaks around in the night with her best friend's cousin's boyfriend. He licked my clit until it was so swollen I felt it throb in my chest. He fingered me slowly making me cum over and over. With every orgasm I could feel my body release so much tension I collapsed and fell asleep when he finally let me breathe. I closed my eyes and sleep hit me like a derailed train.

Camila's face blossomed into a radiant smile as they parted, her eyes reflecting the joy that filled her heart. "Goodbye, Ethan," Camila said, her voice infused with a mixture of contentment and longing. Ethan reciprocated her smile, his eyes fixed on her with adoration. "Take care," he replied, his voice filled with genuine affection. Camila stepped out of the car, her gaze lingering on Ethan as he zoomed off into the distance. The realization washed over her, still tinged with a touch of disbelief—Ethan Whitlock, a man who exceeded her wildest dreams, was now her boyfriend. He possessed qualities that far surpassed those of her ex-boyfriend, both in character and wealth.

Wayne said, his voice deeper and filled with anger. "I'll give you a day to learn everything about your so-called boyfriend, how ruthless he is, and what he has done to innocent people. At the end of the day, I'm going to send a piece of you to Ethan one by one until I finally send him your head," Wayne threatened. I swallowed hard, my heart sinking as Wayne's words hit the air. They were definitely going to kill me. I realized as I began struggling to free myself again, but each time, my hands twisted, and the pipe made that clacking sound.