Your Boyfriend Game Peter Fanart Novels & Stories

Honestly, he was the silence promoter who was catalysing our relation without making his presence known. "But it's not time to think that you see I am impatient," he said as he pressed his lips on mine. I couldn't help but smile under his kisses. I wouldn't say, my man was a gentleman. He was devil, he was monster, he was cruel but love changes everything. He was my boyfriend. A beautiful beast who cannot be resisted. My boyfriend was a beautiful beast and now he is my husband. A beautiful beast husband and I love calling him that. My boyfriend is a beautiful beast... I mean my husband is the beautiful beast.

"I was thinking... do you need a girlfriend? My family is trying to auction me off to some tundra Alpha to steal my shares. I need someone to help me shred their plans for a while. Would you be my boyfriend for three months?" I wasn't the pup I used to be. The way Peter had been guarding me went beyond simple pack courtesy. I had severed my bond with Ethan, and with Lila and her schemes lurking, I knew I should stay away from the Draven Alpha. But if he truly felt a pull toward me, I was ready to use it to survive. Peter’s eyes turned the color of a stormy sea. "I don't need a girlfriend," he replied, a subtle, dark smile playing on his lips. "But I am lacking a Luna. Interested in the title

Peter openly held up their entwined hands for all to see, and everyone who saw them burst out into laughter. Dilays Park was so touched that she wanted to raise her hand to wipe her tears but there were no tears, she playfully asked Mia: "Mia Joan, what is Peter now?" Peter heard Dilays' question and turned to look at Mia standing beside him with expectant eyes, Mia stopped and smiled happily: "Please introduce to everyone, this is my boyfriend, Peter Wayne." Peter quickly followed up: “And Mia Joan is my girlfriend.” The two's hands clasped tightly together. They are all thirty years old but just now have their first love.

Peter’s face showed a mixture of relief and disappointment, but he seemed to accept Althea’s decision. “Okay. But when we grow up, can I be your boyfriend?” The boy who used to look timid and intimidated by Althea’s brothers looked determined. I can only shake my head. “It will take a lot of years for that to happen.” I intervened to shut down the issue. Aaron is right. Althea’s still young, and she couldn’t have a boyfriend yet. I was amazed when Peter looked me in the eye. “I can wait, sir.” His voice and his stare held his conviction that I almost admired the little boy for his guts.

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.

I said as I smiled and folded my self into my duvet, I didn’t stop touching my boobs, all I did was to imagine Peter’s hand folding and sucking them softly, Peter’s lips and tongue has done too much sweet things on my body. “My baby, you know I love you more and I always will, you always make me happy and I’m being serious, I’m so lucky and happy to be your man! I’m happy, I’m happy you gave me a chance in your life, I’ve never for once regretted the fact that you came into my life, I love you jean and I will forever be yours,” Peter said to me as his sweet masculine voice vibrated in my ears and goosebumps filled my whole skin, I felt so happy speaking to Peter, these words he just said kep

Let me guess, My Best Friend's Boyfriend? -Diddy.

“Oh, no. I’m not hiring those types of girls.” “Okay,” Peter said. “You need a new girlfriend, a fake one. I think I just might know where you can find one.” “She better not be a professional. She has to be perfect,” Jay said, and he managed to sum up the criteria for Peter. “Nope, she’s not a professional at all.” Peter confirmed. Grinning like a Cheshire cat, he added, “In fact, she’s the total opposite.”

I growl. Sirius grins. "Ah, now I get it. She is interested in someone else. Well, maybe you are not her type." "Impossible," I scoff. "I'm the best-looking guy in this school. And I'm the star player on the baseball team. Who could be hotter than me?" Sirius rolls his eyes. "Maybe someone with a better personality?" I shoot him a glare. "Hey, my personality is just fine." "Sure it is," he says with a smirk. "Anyway, what are you going to do about it?"

“One question after another, please. Otherwise, Zephyr won’t be able to answer.” “I’m grateful to the lady beside me the most. She’s my junior. We usually meet up to talk about art. She’s a real professional.” Zephyr then held Nancy’s hand. “The woman in the portrait isn’t my girlfriend. For certain reasons I can’t name, I drew her.” He put on an expression that said he felt lost, and it made the reporters even more curious. I could not stand their fake answers anymore, so I gave Patrin a signal.