Worst Boyfriend Ever Novels & Stories

Well, maybe not the worst, I think it was worse when my father died, but this is seriously up there. After finding out that the man who has hurt me the most is my fated mate I had the worst night of my life, tense and incredibly uncomfortable next to my boyfriend, who was only making everything worse with his shitty mood. Then everything exploded this morning while I was making breakfast, Klein came in yelling at me, calling me stupid in a lot of different ways and getting closer to me with square shoulders and clenched fists in a way that made me step back in fear. Then I heard my son screaming and having a breakdown while the image he had of his father crumbled. And while I was holding him

He could also see that unlike his and Mava’s match, Ashley and her boyfriend’s match was a love match, that would hurt a lot more. “She did it with my biggest rival”, he said, slightly losing his brain to mouth filter more and more with every passing minute. The woman in front of him got further depressed. Did he say something wrong? “He did it with my step-sister”, she said and he recoiled. This was worse than rough, this was unfathomable. He wasn’t too surprised. He had investigated her boyfriend too. He was relatively well off, but he used to be notorious for never staying with one girl. Didn’t he know that? It was only a matter of time before he found her sex boring. No matter who she wa

I turned back to meet my glass of whiskey untouched. "Ugh this is torture" I sighed inwardly. I was going through a really tough time. I just found out my boyfriend is a chronic cheat and as if that wasn't bad enough he was sleeping with my best friend, well ex best friend. I had caught them both when I wanted to pay him a surprise visit at his place, guess I was the one who got surprised. They hadn't even felt any remorse and my so called boyfriend blamed it all on me saying I was always too busy.

I want my best friend so bad that it’s driving me practically insane with longing. I know I shouldn’t feel like this but it’s just so damn hard. He’s everything I want in a boyfriend. To start with he is my best friend and they say that your boyfriend, husband, lover should be your best friend. He’s gorgeous with his impressive height, his broad shoulders and that jet black hair that sometimes hangs in his face. His eyes are piercing and when he looks at me in a certain way, it makes me go to mush. I’ve got it so bad. So. Fucking. Bad.

Selena said to her and she gave her a look. "Girl, I've been on this braids for two weeks now" Keisha snickered while Sisi typed away on her phone. "It looks new to me" Selena shrugged. "Madeline is just an attention seeker" Keisha commented and they all looked to the group that was making the most noise. "You're a cheat! You hear me! A cheat! I can't believe I fell for you, you liar!" Madeline, the ever pompous girl of their set shouted at her boyfriend, Niel, now ex-boyfriend.

I have such a dumb boyfriend. "It's normal for you but not for me. Well, considering the fact that I met some wonderful illegal car racers and they also happened to be my friends... uh.. not to forget that one of them is my boyfriend and yeah, I met some really horrendous evil gang members. I really find Blake being a gang leader a normal thing and... oh, he's my boyfriend's best friend." I took a deep breath as soon as I said everything that has been on my mind and glanced at Max with a duh look on my face. He snickered at me and tucked a strand of my hair which had slipped out of my messy ponytail behind my left ear. The action left a chilling sensation going down my spine.

I went to Tulia, yes, I crushed the ice cream on her hair. I connected both their hands and said, "You two are the worst people I have ever met. Which boyfriend cheats on his girlfriend with her best friend? You cheating, two-faced, back-stabbing, liar! I wish you to the best. From now on, I don't know either of you." I just let out a tear, the useless jerk doesn't deserve my tears. My heart kind of ached. I booked the nearest hotel room and took a shower. I let out all my tears in the shower and felt much better. I convinced myself that I can do much better than Travis.

“You stopped looking at me like I was the most beautiful woman in the room. You stopped asking how my day was. You stopped holding my hand, or kissing me goodnight, or telling me you love me unless you have to. You act like being with me is a chore. And then you have the nerve to stand there and say I’m the one ruining this?” “Maybe you are,” he said cruelly, crossing his arms over his chest. “Maybe we’ve just outgrown each other. Maybe you need more than I can give, and I need less than you’re willing to take. This relationship feels like a weight around my neck, and you’re the one tightening the rope.”

The bedroom door creaked open anyway, and the mattress sank down as Celeste slid her arms around my shaking shoulders, pulling me against her chest. "Shh, let it out," she whispered, rubbing my back in slow circles. "He is an absolute idiot, Eli is. He doesn't deserve you at all. Hell, no man does!" But all I did was continue to sob, so Celeste continued. "Do you want to know what my first college boyfriend did? He took me for a date on Valentine's day, and then dumped me for a girl on the cheer team the exact same afternoon. Boys are scum, Kassidy. Every single one of them thinks with their shoes instead of their brains. Eli is just proving he's at the very top of that garbage pile."