Your Boyfriend Game Day 3 Novels & Stories

Yeah, that's what should do. I turn to him and smile, "I'm here to congratulate my boyfriend" waving the flowers in my hand. " who?" He asked. I smiled and gave him an answer, im sorry Ashley but I need to do this. " Musk" THIRD-PERSON POV It's already been half an hour since the game started. Both teams are doing their best to win the match especially the CBX gaming who was struggling to fight the synergy that BLKQ has. Because of the strategies that Ashley planned, the said group takes the lead from start and maintains it up until the present. The CBX tries to think of a solution on how can they turn the tables. The only thing that they think of was the elder dragon.

On Valentine's Day, I told my boyfriend, Cyrus Medford, that I wanted to break up with him because he's often not at home. He even told me that he was a monster in a survival game and needed to return to the game occasionally just to punish the players. What a joke! As if anyone would believe such far-fetched lies! Let's not talk about the fact that survival games didn't exist in this world. There was absolutely no way monsters would develop an eight-pack, nor would they demand hugs and kisses from me every day and torment me in bed all the time.

His eyes twinkled with delight, and he smiled. "I don't have much time today, so let me get right to the point." His fingers had relaxed on her wrist, and his thumb glided leisurely over her pulse point. Her heart was definitely beating. It was most likely like a train under his fingertips. She remained still. She didn't even take a breath. She didn't want to miss out on the wonderful sensation of his touch. Did he realize how crazy his influence on her was? "I have a wedding coming up this weekend." She swears his lips twisted in disgust. "It's a family wedding." My brother is marrying in Marrakech. I'll be there Wednesday evening, which is why I won't be able to attend our Thursday meeting

He could, with complete certainty, say that Cassie was his one. " Oh, okay, well, I had better get dressed then .", she said quickly as a breeze as she turned on her heels and headed to the wardrobe. " Babe, don't go. Can't you call in sick? " William was pouting. It didn't suit him. "Hun, you know I have to. They wouldn't call me in tonight unless they were short-handed, and Friday nights are usually busy anyway. " Cassie slipped on her scrubs before leaning over and kissing her boyfriend's lips. " I'll be back before you know it, and I'm off tomorrow so that you will have me all to yourself. "

"Don't you dare leave me again!" said Claire curtly. "Well, then let's find a place to spend the night," Leon replied with a timid smile. He then helped Claire to her feet. Claire's body ached in several places, such as an arm. She felt so tired and she remembered that she hadn't slept at all. After finding her lover cheating on her in the middle of the night, Claire was trapped in an old house, and now she is trapped in a game. What a bad day.

I looked into my phone for the one hundredth time since I got up just barely half an hour ago, waiting for that one particular text from Rowan my boyfriend of three years but there was nothing to be seen. No text, No call, Nothing. With a sad pout, I tossed my phone back onto my sheets and attempted pulling myself up from bed to go take a piss but launched myself back towards my phone like a lunatic when I heard it buzz. My anticipation was really cut short when it wasn't Rowan but my Best friend Valerie calling. I had just woken up and didn't think I could handle over and Hour's conversation with her just yet, so I chose to ignore the call after writing myself a mental note to return her ca

A friend of mine sent me an Instagram video. I clicked on it and watched as a couple playfully doted on each other. The guy fed the girl a strawberry with his mouth, then embraced her lovingly. I was about to exit the video out of boredom when the guy turned his head, and I froze. He looked just like my boyfriend, Julian Lawrence. Julian had been dabbling in social media ever since he graduated, though he was far from famous. His content mostly consisted of selfies, and I'd never seen him post any videos.

He yelled, trying to put his emotions in check. I was lost for words, I shouldn't get angry with him, but with the person who took the video of us fucking, I didn't know the kind of love triangle I got myself in, but I sure don't like it. “You have till tomorrow to tell your boyfriend and think about it” He said, and left just the way he came in. I have had a lot of sexual fantasies, but a threesome wasn't a part of it, and with boys… instead of getting angry at Ralph, I'm looking forward to it. Shit!

Emma: Two weeks later, Empire Of The Ashes, the same game that brought me into Jeremy’s office two months ago asking him to be my fake boyfriend, is officially releasing today. Reporters, fans and staff are jostling around, cameras are flashing in my face. I keep searching the crowd, hoping to catch a glimpse of Jeremy. He promised that he would be here supporting me, but he’s nowhere to be found. Maybe he’s running late. The cameras flash in my face as I ascend the stage. Today, I am wearing a Tom Ford suit and I have my blonde hair in a bun that showcased my seriousness.

"Fine. How much do you want?" I stared at him, realizing for the first time that I had been married to a stranger. To Nathan, betrayal was entertainment. And our marriage had been nothing more than a transaction. A bitter laugh escaped me as I raised three fingers in the air. All I wanted was thirty thousand, just enough to save our daughter. If Emma could be healed, I could face anything else. But this marriage was already lost. "Three hundred million?" His eyes narrowed, and open disgust flashed across his face, as if I had just confirmed every ugly thing he believed about me. "Don't get greedy. We were married, after all. The most I'll give you is thirty million."