Your Boyfriend Is Mine Novels & Stories

"I'm not sweet, I just do what a boyfriend should do." The word 'boyfriend' does something to my heart, and my pulse flutters. "Are we like that?" I asked heavily, averting my eyes from his handsome face. "After everything I did and what I said.. you still reject me?" he asked in a tone that I knew was feigned annoyance. I snorted in annoyance. "I don't know. All you do is force me to be your girl, to be yours. You never asked about that." "I don't need to ask it from you, you are already mine when I claim you the first time."

I was mindful of his injuries and buried his face in my hair. "You're mine," he said against my skin. "Mine to protect, mine to love, mine to keep safe. And I'm yours—completely, indisputably yours. I don't know what label to put on that, Blair, but boyfriend sounds too casual for how much I need you. The partner doesn't capture the depth of it. You're just... everything." "That's enough," I whispered, feeling something settle in my chest. "That's all I needed to hear."

He is kidding me right ? “No, you’re probably kidding me.” Laughing I told him. “No, I’m not. I like you Celestine. ” Trace said seriously, I was caught in my chest with my heart beating so fast. Shit, don’t be like that Trace, my heart is trembling right now. “I have a boyfriend.” I immediately groaned and laughed. “It’s just you ‘like’ that.” I added. “I don’t care if you have a boyfriend, I want to call you as mine.” He spoke emphatically to me and his blue eyes stared at me as if with lust.

she confirms. Boyfriend. The word sounds so perfect coming from her lips. It's selfish, but it fits me perfectly because it's Hazel. I'm Hazel's boyfriend, and she's my girlfriend. "We've got to celebrate," I exclaim, my excitement bubbling over. Finally being able to confidently call Hazel mine fills me with joy, even though deep down, I've always known she's mine and mine alone. I've never wanted to share her with anyone, which is why I've always kept a close eye on her.

It sounded better than anything I'd ever heard. "I didn't know I had a boyfriend. When exactly did you become my boyfriend?" I asked playfully. Even though the smile was stuck on my face and wouldn't go away. "The night you let me fucked you and gave me with your virginity. The night I marked you as mine. There's no turning back now, princess. You're my girlfriend. You belong to me," he said. It was almost like he was making a sacred promise, and every word sent little shivers down my spine.

I said with a nonchalant shrug. "Just a little heads up yeah, I won't just sit down and watch you try to brainwash him. He is mine. My boyfriend and he loves me. All he has to do is to just regain his memory and you will be out of here faster than you came in." I told her.

She smiled at me. "If I did I wouldn't ask you. Babe, you are confusing me. I love you. And I'm not sure what the real score is between us." I said and wrap my arms around her waist. "We are together. I'm yours and you're mine. You're my boyfriend." "I want to tell the world that you are my mate. That you are mine, exclusively mine." I stated. "I think the whole pack already knows that you stake your claim. You don't let anyone get close to me. You guard me way too much." She said while wrapping her arms around my neck.

Let me be by your side, please. "You already are," I whisper. He denies, "I don't want to be just another acquaintance. Actually, I want to be your boyfriend. My eyes widen. My only boyfriend was Julian, my beloved Julian. I flatly deny. "I don't want to be your boyfriend to impose or smother you. What I really want is to be that boyfriend who will gradually win your heart, without breaking in or causing harm by breaking in. Now, with the moon, the stars and this tree house from which I hope new stories will be formed, will you allow me to be your boyfriend?" asks Daniel.

I closed my eyes, releasing the pain. "Suck it hard, Emilia...Oh...that's it. You're doing great..." Harry's voice echoed again and it set me up on fire. Elena was gone... I was completely drunk as I threw things against the wall. They were too busy to get distracted by the noise I made. I don't know why I'm getting this angry when I know the fact that Harry isn't mine. I belong to somebody else. And it's so wrong loving my boyfriend's best friend but I don't think I fucking care anymore! I just want him. I want HARRY. I want him right now. Not some on another bitch! I should be the one saying those things! HE BELONGS TO ME!

I chocked, holding back the tears that were formed because of the realisation of the tight predicament I was in. “Tsk, and so what if I have wife? That does not give you the permission to come stay with your boyfriend!” Leaning closer, his forepart touched mine as he licked the tears that had managed to escape. “Wasn’t that part of our agreement, mmmh? That in whatever case, YOU. ARE. STILL. MINE? That I own you, both body and SOUL! Everything is FUCKING MINE! MMMH” His words were beginning to become aggressive, and the more they became aggressive the more he leaned closer to me. His body and mine rubbing each other, while his bulky frame caged me in such a way that it was became suffocating