Your Boyfriend Is Mine Novels & Stories

To know he's here against his will but he's deathly attracted to me anyway is very hot, "But, yeah. You're my boyfriend now, you can't take it back." Saint takes a deep breath, but nods, still looking like someone is holding a gun against his head.

June already laughed her ass off and Madison and Sarah were holding their laughter. "Explain what girlfriend?" I smiled like an idiot and laughed. "Awww you're so cute, boyfriend.” "I'm not cute.” "Last night you admitted that you're cute.” "That's not me." He denied. Luke Hastington is official my boyfriend. Am I dreaming?

“That’s a yes to being my girlfriend?” “Sebastian! Yes! Fucking kiss me already!” “Hold on, bossy!” He takes his two hands and wraps the plastic around my index finger, which might be the most romantic thing someone has ever done. He smiles with his entire face, teeth out and eyes crunched. “Girlfriend.” “Boyfriend.” I jump on top of him, tackling him with the kisses that I’ve held back on giving. Sebastian Cain isn’t just my boyfriend. He is my love.

The moment we returned to Jonah's place and the door closed, he pinned me against it and kissed me deeply. I tried to push him away, but he firmly held my hands in place. It wasn't until I was almost out of breath that he finally pulled back and gently held me. "Don't push me away. I'm your boyfriend. Even if you have lost your memory for now, we'll get close again, little by little." I looked up at him, stunned. I came from a pretty average background, worlds apart from these trust fund babies. Jonah used to seem like he couldn't stand me, so I did my best to stay out of his way.

They looked like completely different people from the cold, indifferent couple standing before me now. "What do you all want from me?" I asked. The smile on Norris' face looked the same as before, but the words that came out of his mouth were bone-chilling. "Relax. We've just found you a new master. After all, you look exactly like the mistress that old man has spent five years searching for. Being chosen is your blessing. "Besides, weren't you with me because of my money? He's even richer than I am. If you keep him happy, I can promise you'll live better than you do now."

“Leave me alone, okay? Stop doing things that’d get me angry at you. Go find someone else if you’re looking for someone to play with. I already told you, I have a boyfriend!” “Do I look like I give a fuck about your boyfriend?” Axel held her index finger and Amber’s eyes widened. If only she knew how much it pissed him off whenever she mentioned she had a boyfriend, she wouldn’t let those words out of her mouth that freely. “Do I need to remind you that you are mine? Do I need to remind you that you belong to me…every fucking bit of you, fucking inch of you, every-fucking-thing about you is mine,” he said, his voice raw with emotion, and his eyes held so much intensity that made Amber knees

I sighed and stood up after finishing my food, leaning down until my face was inches away from her curious expression. "I am your everything, baby. If someone made you cry, I will kill them. If someone made you sad, I will rip out their lips. If someone made you happy, I will thank them. You know why?" I asked, my gaze fixed on her tempting lips. "You're my boyfriend," she said, her confusion evident. "Yes, but I am your everything. I am your lover, your man. You couldn't live without me, baby, and you say I am just your boyfriend," I tsked, shaking my head.

Knox dropped my hand bringing his own up to hold the side of my jaw, tilting my head back to look at him. "I only agreed to be your fake boyfriend so Olivia could have a great Christmas with our parents gone. That is why I accepted doing this. But," his green eyes locked with mine and never looked away. "after being around you and learning who you are, I don't want your money....I want you. " I took a shaky breath. "You do?" "Yes I do." He let out a small chuckle. "I want you and your sassy comebacks, your no-shit attitude, your crazy and loud family. Somehow in a matter of a week you have bewitched me Aubrey Lynn."

“Because I couldn’t leave you. Not like this.” I frowned, squinting at him. “But… what about everyone else? My… parents? Friends?” His smile softened, a little teasing, a little serious. “I’m your boyfriend.” My head shot up so fast, I nearly fell back onto the pillows. “Boy… boyfriend?” My voice cracked, disbelief and confusion tangled together. He nodded, leaning a little closer. “Yeah. That’s why I’m the only one here. Everyone else left, but I… I wanted to make sure you were okay first.”

"I am not your property." I glared back. "You belong to me, and me only," I shot back. "She belongs to me, asshole," Mr. Douchebag said. I snorted. "No, she doesn't. Who is she to you anyway?" I asked. As Paige walked towards him, she wrapped her arms around his waist, and said," He's my boyfriend."