Your Boyfriend 18+ Novels & Stories

“What are we really? We’ve confessed our feelings, even kissed, but I don’t know what we are, are we friends? Buddies? Just friends with benefits?” “What the fuck? Friends with benefits? Love, don’t go there, please, we’ve only kissed, we haven’t even gone to the next level yet-” He covered my mouth, only lewd thoughts coming out of this guy’s mouth, he quickly removed his hand, and I pulled him closer, our bodies touching. “I’m your boyfriend from now on, but if that’s too cheesy, let’s just get married.” he said with a wink, so I punched him, he’s crazy. “Ouch, love! Love hurts, huh?!”

For the first time, I spoke gently, like a girl in love, and he responded in a tender tone I had never known from him before. If that was really nothing, then who had I been to him? My wrist ached where he held it so tightly, and suddenly I felt like crying. He claimed to be my boyfriend, and I allowed him to toy with me while keeping my feelings secret. When he said he wasn't, I had to pull back, behave as I should, and even help him with someone else's romance. Our relationship had always been dictated by him. I took a deep breath and lifted my chin, fighting back tears, and forced the lightest, most casual tone I could muster. "Jason, you're such a fool—you really got tricked. I haven't l

"What's going on?" "Liam's flying back today." "Oh. The boyfriend." "The boyfriend." "You don't sound thrilled." "I'm thrilled," I said, in a tone that convinced absolutely nobody, least of all myself. "Uh huh." She leaned in, dropping her voice slightly, though there was nobody nearby to hear us anyway. "Is this a good nervous or a bad nervous?" "I don't know. Both. Neither." "Very helpful, thank you." "I've had him for three years, Amara, I should know how I feel about him landing at an airport. I genuinely don't."

"But I will be next month. It's near, so I guess I'm already eighteen." "Next month?" Brother furrowed his brows. "You are still young, despite that. It's too far." "But you are eighteen! And you have more than your fair share of girlfriends. Why shouldn't I have mine?" "I'm almost nineteen." "But you were dating before you became eighteen!" "That's different. You are my baby boy. I won't allow you to date those girls. They are not worthy of you." "And what of you?" I stupidly said my thoughts out loud.

Malisa inquired carefully. " Yes... She's very loving and understanding! " " That's cool! I am glad to hear that! " " Yeah... My brother won't permit me to be in close contact with guys at this age... He stated that I can only get a boyfriend from 18 years and above. " " At least he's been stern on something... " Malisa said thoughtfully... " Well... Yeah... He's so strict! " " He isn't... All he is doing is for your own good... I could tell from his actions that he really and truly loves you a lot... You are really lucky to be blessed with a sibling like him who is willing to do just anything to see you happy... "

Which, given everything, is the point, I suppose. My boyfriend’s name is Damien. He is, well, to be honest, he’s not a great boyfriend, but I love him. I just know that he’s going to be my mate. He’ll officially take over as the Alpha on his 18th birthday, but he’s been training with his dad, our current Alpha since he was sixteen. We have been dating since I was sixteen. I spent the entirety of the last two years of time constantly by his side. I’m sure there are friends of mine that I forgot existed almost the second we started dating. I was just so excited that he chose me to be his girlfriend. I truly believed that we were destined to be together, to be mates. I had asked the Moon Goddes

AMAKA: "Ah!" I moaned as Joseph thrust into me. It was my 18th birthday. I had just graduated from high school, and Joseph Ericson was my boyfriend. He wouldn't let me be, begging me and disturbing me for us to have sex. I had told him that I wanted to wait until after our marriage, but Joseph refused. He claimed that I did not love him enough and that was why I didn't want to sleep with him. I agreed, and here I was in a hotel room with him.

Since when? “She has a boyfriend?” I wasn’t even allowed to have a boyfriend until I was eighteen. How can she already have a boyfriend at seven? “She says he is not but she was all giggly when we saw him with his mom. He is ten. He is my beta’s son.” “I am still stuck on the fact that she is allowed to have a boyfriend at seven. I wasn’t allowed a boyfriend until eighteen. No daughter of mine is getting a boyfriend until twenty.” I told him and he laughed loudly. I made a face at him

My sudden reaction made my mother laugh mockingly "So he is your..." "No!" I answered, cutting the call. "Honey, if he's not your boyfriend, why are you hiding him from me? Why did you hang up on him?" she asked with a raised eyebrow. My mother's question made me feel a little uncomfortable. After all, the rival of our pack had been wanting to get close to me for a long time "Hester..." my mother's sudden voice snapped me out of my trance I quickly turned to her and nodded "Mother, you're wrong. He's not my boyfriend, he's just a friend" I added.

“You are only three! You cannot like a boy just yet.” Caleb’s horrified look wants me to roar in laughter, especially when Oakley rebutted, “He also said he liked me. He is now my boyfriend.” The girl hugged herself, looking quite pleased. And she was smug, too. Caleb was already getting red around the neck and the face. “No boyfriends! Break up with him tomorrow. You are not allowed to have a boyfriend until you are thirty!” He sputtered. “But Daddy, how old is thirty?”