Your Boyfriend Game Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

" He explained. A frown slowly appeared on Blade’s face and he turned to me. "I'm not her mate." "Uh? What sort of joke is that?" Tone chortled. Please, not today! I silently cried. Looking at a confused Tone, he said, "Yes, and I'm tired of this crap once again. I'm not her mate and she won't tell me who the hell the bastard is. I love your sister, but we're not mates. I don't know why she's lying to you, but I don't wanna be a part of that lie anymore." Then he turned to me, catching my pleading gaze. "What I feel for you is real and not a stupid act. I'll be your real boyfriend and mate very soon, just watch!" He spat then jerked to his feet, pushing the chair back till it scraped agains

"No, but I've been a baby." "All right, Mr. Baby Vampire. I've played enough games with you. I've got business!" "Wait, your boyfriend is of the same clan as me, right? Who's better looking?" "You're a baby, your face hasn't clearly formed in my eyes yet."

My boyfriend works there too," "Ouuu. Okay! Sounds fun and you and Stan are back together?" I asked as I dragged my tattered box inside the dorm room. "Eww, no. I have a new boyfriend. His name. Is…" Just then her phone rang and she mouthed to me that she needed to take the call. I nodded and watched her scurry towards the tiny kitchen I took that time to admire the dorm room. It was very different from the one's at RU, my old university.

"Downstairs. In the hallway. With Jett. Was that... was that part of the game, or did you just lose your mind?" I let out a slight, airy chuckle, though my own pulse was doing a frantic drumroll against my ribs. "What? Are you backing out already? Isn't this exactly what you were practically begging for yesterday? The contract? The fake relationship?" "I’m not backing out!" he blurted, taking a sudden, predatory step toward me. He stopped just inches away, the heat radiating off him in waves. "I’m just... I’m surprised. I didn't think you’d actually—so, it's settled? You're my b-boyfriend now?"

"You were groping Raphael's—what was it again? Yeah, real virtuous." She choked, speechless. I turned to fix Raphael's wrinkled tie with a gentle smile. "Thanks, honey, for introducing me to my boyfriend. I like him a lot. His kisses are real sweet. But yours? Not even a dog would want them." Raphael was furious, practically shaking. But he'd brought shame to both families. And now, the Lindt family owed me—big time.

“Bobby is someone we have to lie to. If we want to survive the South End, we spin a perfect story.” “Lie about what?” I raised an eyebrow. “About us. Who the hell am I to you?” He scoffed. “You’re… my friend’s stepbrother of course,” he said, his voice full of disgust. And God, the look on his face was already worth the headache this mission was about to be. I smiled. “Wrong.” Then leaned closer. “From now on, little cherry... I’m your boyfriend.” He choked on his words and stared blankly at me. “You say what?”

“So, where is your highly irresponsible boyfriend?” Theron’s voice cut through the air like a blade, his gaze sharp enough to pierce skin. I inhaled a tight breath, steadying my nerves. “He couldn’t make it.” “What a pity.” His lips curled with amused contempt as he stepped closer, closing the space between us. “But are we really speaking of a boyfriend… or just a forgettable date?” What kind of twisted game was this? And what the hell was he after? I clenched my jaw.

Did you do it? His mouth bent again, but it wasn’t a smile. It was cold. And if I did? My heart is defeated. He leaned closer, his breath warm against my cheek. What are you going to do, Naomi? Will you run to Henry and tell him your boyfriend is a fraud? Tears stung my eyes. I just want the truth. “The truth?” His eyes sparkled. The truth is, you wouldn’t even be in that company if it weren’t for me. You wouldn’t have that nice desk, those projects, that new title. I made you. And now you want to bite the hand that fed you, right?

He asked calmly, and I scoffed. I didn't want to give him an audience. He stared at me intensely as though he wanted to devour me. "What do you mean? I have never been your girlfriend," I snorted and pushed his hand away from mine. He staggered backward and rubbed his hands. My heart skipped in fear as he stood before me at his intimidating height. "What do you mean? You asked me to be your boyfriend so why are you denying me?" He asked coldly, and I swallowed hard. "I thought I told you it was a game and it has ended. Hasn't it?" I asked as I tried to get rid of the fear that washed over me.

my boyfriend says. The guy–Cole. It’s Cole!–grins and raises his hands in surrender. “Fine. I had to ask.” I wave at him. “Hey, Cole.” His grin grows sexier. “Hey, princess. Do you want to talk him into it?” I frown. “Am I a princess?” He chuckles. “Of course you are.” He looks at my boyfriend. “Holy shit, bro. Did you give her the cookies?” “What? No!” Suddenly, my new boyfriend is holding my face in his hands and turning me towards him. I smile at him while he looks into my eyes. Then he curses. “Fuck, Jo.”