Bookboyfriend Stories

They took me because of what my brother did. He kept me because of what I started to mean. I never asked to be anyone's leverage. But when Adrian Vale crosses Matteo De Luca, I become the price my brother is supposed to pay-dragged across state lines in the back of a stranger's car, a hostage with no idea how this ends. Matteo isn't what I expected. He's controlled, dangerous, and terrifyingly calm about all of it. He doesn't explain himself. He doesn't apologize. But somewhere between the motels, the borrowed jacket I refuse to give back, and the nights I'm not supposed to be watching him sleep, I start to wonder if the man holding me hostage understands my brother less than he thinks he does. The farther we drive from everything I know, the harder it becomes to remember why I'm supposed to hate him. Because somewhere along the road, Matteo stops feeling like my captor. And starts becoming the man I don't want to leave. I was never supposed to want to stay. One bed. One road. One choice neither of us saw coming. A slow-burn, explicit mafia romance

𝒮𝐻𝐸 𝒢𝒪𝒯 𝐿𝒰𝒞𝒦𝒴 ⋆✴︎˚ │𝑀𝒶𝓁𝒶𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓍𝒬𝓊𝒾𝓃𝓃✦ ❝And you can aim for my heart go for blood but you would still miss me in your bones❞ ── .✦ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, When Hollywood's golden boy, Malachi Barton, retreats from the spotlight, he doesn't expect to find himself tangled up with a grumpy, no-nonsense girl who couldn't care less about his fame. She's not a fan - and that's exactly what makes her impossible to resist. In a world obsessed with cameras and headlines, can two people from completely different lives find something real... off the record?

Sophie has always been treated like glass because of her heart condition. After another major surgery leaves her missing most of her college classes and feeling stuck, she decides to pause her studies. Determined to take control of her life again, she makes a bucket list of everything she's ever wanted to do. First on the list? Get a tattoo. But when she shows up to the studio, nerves kick in- until she spots Killian, a mysterious stranger smoking out front who mocks her hesitation. Infuriated, she takes his teasing as a challenge and goes through with her plan. She thought the thrill would be the tattoos. Only now, Sophie isn't sure it's the ink she's hooked on... she's starting to think it might be Killian. ⋆༺𓆩☠︎︎𓆪༻⋆ A "Warner's Song" Spin-Off | On-Going 🌟 highest rankings: #1 bucketlist #2 tattoos #6 romcom #10 youngadult #13 grumpy

In this fanfic of Shatter Me, Y/N Warner is met with difficult decisions left and right. Being the daughter of the Supreme Commander of North America does not make it better. Now when her brother gets infatuated with a mysterious girl with a lethal touch everything seems to have gone sideways. Will she give into her desires or will she push everyone away? ⚠️The characters (except Y/N) are not mine. Any story that is not mine belongs to the original creator. All rights to the rightful creator, Tahereh Mafi.⚠️

THE WINGMAN EMPIRE In a world where influence is everything, one man discovers that mastering people is the ultimate power. Jayden is a young man with nothing but confidence and social intelligence. When he meets the wealthy and mysterious Darius in a nightclub, his life changes forever. Darius introduces Jayden to a hidden world of luxury parties, elite circles, and powerful connections where the right words and the right moves can open any door. As Jayden becomes the ultimate wingman-helping powerful men navigate the dangerous game of nightlife and seduction-he quickly rises through the ranks of a world built on ego, ambition, and influence. But success comes with a price. Jealousy grows. Loyalty is tested. Betrayal lurks behind every friendship. As Jayden climbs higher, he realizes that the very man who introduced him to this world may also become his greatest enemy. Wingman Empire is a thrilling story of ambition, power, and survival in a world where the strongest weapon is not money or fame-but the ability to understand people.

When Georgia Hart drives back through the tree-lined roads of her childhood hometown, the golden leaves whisper a truth she's not ready to face. Everything looks the same, and yet nothing is. Once a bright-eyed kindergarten teacher, Georgia returns home searching for something steady after a season of loss and restlessness. What she doesn't expect to find is Richard Ellis, the quiet boy she grew up with. He's older now, broader in the shoulders, and still carrying that easy, disarming charm she never quite forgot. Years ago, their friendship had always skirted the edges of something more with glances that lingered too long, conversations that felt like secrets. But life moved forward, pulling them in different directions. Now, with her father's recent death the family's orchard needs tending, her mother urging her to stay and help. Now Georgia finds herself working alongside Richard once more. Between the hum of bees and the scent of ripe apples, old feelings stir like leaves in the wind. Richard's teasing smile hides a tenderness he can't quite name and Georgia's heart begins to thaw beneath the warmth of his handsome features and steady devotion. As autumn deepens, the two must decide if what they once left behind was just youthful affection... or the beginning of a love that never really ended. A story of coming home, healing, and rediscovering grace. "Where Love Took Root" is a tender, slow-blooming romance reminding us that sometimes the heart doesn't move on... it waits.

three week ago. That's how long Chloe has been missing Then, at 11:47 PM, Rayna gets a text from a number she doesn't knov Dinner tomorrow. 9 PM. The Crimson Room. Don't be late. She should delete it. she should block the number. Instead, she goes. And that's where she meets him. Kazimir Voronov. Six feet of cold blue eyes, tattoos, expensive suits and the kind of danger that doesn't need to announce itself. A man who knows things about Rayna nobody should know. A man who's been watching her long before she ever knew he existed. He says he wants everything. Her trust. Her loyalty. Her submission. And eventually... her. But Kaz didn't bring Rayna into his world because he fell in love with her. At least, that's what he tells himself. Because Rayna was supposed to be revenge. A way to hurt the woman who betrayed his family. A pawn. A weakness. Something temporary. Until she starts becoming something else.Something far more dangerous. Because the deeper Rayna falls into Kaz's world, the more she discovers about Chloe, the Voronov family, the blood that's been spilled and the secrets buried underneath it all. And somewhere between fear and desire, Rayna discovers something even worse. She likes who she's becoming. She was never meant to be the girl standing beside the monster. She was meant to become one. He thought he was hunting her. He didn't realize she was learning how to hunt too. A story by. NOSAINTHEREE X JINAlSUMESHRA Two minds. One dark story. Written together, this is a story about obsession, betrayal, power, dangerous attraction and two people slowly discovering just how far they're willing to go for each other. So before you judge Kaz . remember you haven't met the worst version of him yet. And before you think Rayna is just another girl caught in a dangerous man's game... wait until she starts playing it herself. Welcome to the obsession.

"I wasn't supposed to be here. I was supposed to be at uni, avoiding group projects and fake relationships, not stuck in some glittery, overdramatic novel where men confess their love every three chapters. And guess what? I hate romance. I hate red threads. I hate fate. I hate... him. But apparently, the plot loves me. A little too much. The rules are simple: If I die, I go back home. But this clingy, perfectly-sculpted male lead? He'd rather burn the world than let that happen. So now I'm trapped. In a story I mocked. With a man I didn't ask for. And a plot that refuses to let me die." The Plot's Holding Me Hostage. Buckle up. It's going to get chaotic.

Evelyn Chen is a young author, who struggles to cope with the demands of too much privilege and too little passion in her writing pursuits. Tied to an arranged marriage which begins right after a fateful mail order bride collaboration, Evelyn frowns upon the immodest and presumptuous prince, Cole Carafa. She also wonders about the overall design and where she fits in with all the present demands from the related family and politics. Love him or hate him, to her he is everything that she does not want to be: charming and yet she cannot help being drawn to him. The teasing and laughing done by his exasperates her, forcing her to think about where that level of attraction comes from in her. Another problem which must be addressed is actually how she feels about the match; however, through their interactions, Evelyn begins to reconsider the distaste she harbored for him. However, the two are not left to even try to enjoy their newfound calm as lo and behold, Coles brother Vincent's appearance in their troubled lives. Ominous statements are made, and tension is gathering; their friends and family are getting thrown right into another sweet but dangerous project. As Evelyn figures out complex feelings for the man who once filled her with so much rage, strength ceases to strike her as standing on her two feet without considering parts of her that people defend so furiously, but in their expansiveness. Grown up Evelyn is now faced with the responsibility of focusing on bigger picture consequences or even just folding due to the wanting sirens of love between her and Cole becoming more poignant.

One midnight wish. One obsessed lover. One unforgettable romance. When I wished for a love like the ones in my books, I never expected him-a man who had been watching, waiting, loving me in secret. He's everything I ever dreamed of... and now that he's here, he's never letting me go. When I was craving for some fictional love someone has bought a universe of love for me in reality - A seductive, thrilling love story where obsession meets destiny.

Two months after the fatal outbreak that nearly killed the youth of America, something in Casey changed. She may have survived Blackburn's virus but now she has to deal with the consequences,of Pubescent Cerebral Corrosion-PCC for short, which may be far worse. Casey and the other survivors have developed special abilities that frighten not only themselves but the remaining human race. Now Casey along with other kids are on the on the lookout for a sanctuary and are on the run from a group of ordinary human hunters who have dedicated their lives to capturing and killing the PCC survivors. In midst of the search they find a safe haven run by the wicked ones, a group of dissoluted kids under the control of Jack Donovan, who will stop at nothing until the entire human race is eradicated or under their control. Casey is then faced with a choice. Will she will take a stand and defend her people or will she try to reasson with the hunters.

What I saw in the mirror wasn't breathtaking- but it was taking my breath. She sat there, brushing her hair. Long. Black. Silky. It flowed past her waist-no, longer than that-an endless midnight waterfall. I stared at the illusion in the mirror, stupidly perhaps... or maybe in awe. Then a voice broke the silence-calm, cold, and certain-as the image vanished and the mirror returned to its usual stillness: "Her hair will reach only her shoulders by the time you meet her."

We spend our whole lives waiting, dreaming of the day when we will finally meet the one person who makes our lives complete. Well, some of us do. Those of us who are a bit more informed are waiting for the zombie apocalypse and our imminent doom that follows shortly thereafter. But whichever world changing event you are waiting for- and believe me, anyone who tells you that falling in love doesn't change the whole world- or at least the whole world from your eyes, well they just haven't been in love before. In either case, be it love or zombies, our life goes on. And as we go through life, it breaks us. Friends break us. Our heros break us. Cancer breaks us. And we press on. Wounded. Ashamed. Embarrassed. And hopeful that one day we might find the one who leaves us Un-Broken .

"I wish that this boy was real. God!" I said, "why dont you make it possible for us to get inside this thing called books!"

Mahima wasn't one to believe in signs. Not usually. But when a ridiculously good-looking, broody senior accidentally bumped into her at the college fest-his warm hand patting her back in apology, lingering just a second too long-she made a wish. A stupid, completely unserious wish. If I see him again before Wednesday, it's a sign. And then she saw him. Again. And again. Avinash Sehgal, the most unapproachable, painfully reserved senior in the entire master's program. Sharp mind, sharper tongue, and a gaze that could cut through steel. He never spoke much, barely acknowledged most people, and yet, somehow, every time she looked up, he was turning around too-his furrowed brows drawn tight, as if she were the one following him. Mahima is a whirlwind-too busy, too friendly, and just the right amount of annoying to make Avinash question why he suddenly notices sunshine when she's around. She talks too much, laughs too easily, and somehow, despite his best efforts, worms her way into his space. It starts with banter. Escalates to stolen glances. Turns into something neither of them is ready for. Because Avinash might be grumpy, but Mahima? She's the kind of sunshine that burns.

"Obsessed with the morally grey hero of your favorite dark romance novel? Imagine him stepping out of the pages and into your dreams, whispering seductive promises in your ear. Welcome to Luna's world, where the boundaries between reality and fantasy are tested."

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Lena stood on the bank of the river, the clear water flowing before her eyes, her mind drifting into the memories of the past. Suddenly, a voice called from behind, "Lena, how are you after so long?" She turned around to see Rajeev standing there, a gentle smile on his face and a twinkle of curiosity in his eyes. Her heart stopped for a moment. It had been so long since she had seen Rajeev. Once inseparable, Rajeev and Lena had shared their university days, trips, and countless discussions about books. But as time passed, circumstances drove them apart. Rajeev approached her, saying, "I've been searching for you for a long time, and I finally found you here." With a shy smile, Lena replied, "I was thinking about you too, but I didn't dare to reach out." As they exchanged words, memories of their old days resurfaced. Lena realized that her feelings for Rajeev were still as strong as ever, and Rajeev felt the same, recognizing the special place Lena still held in his heart. They sat by the riverside, watching the sunset, sharing stories, and laughing together. As night fell, they began to leave, but their eyes held the promise of a future. The love that once seemed lost had been rekindled. This was not the end of Lena and Rajeev's story; it was just the beginning. Their love, renewed and stronger, was destined to grow with time.

Introducing: Raffaello "Raff" Rossi Handsome newcomer. Mysterious. Alluring. Also has a habit of showing up with blood on him...so there's that. He also seems awfully familiar, even though he and Lili have only just met. Read more about Raff:

Yacine, 18 ans, commence tout juste à affronter les difficultés de la vie. Après le départ inattendu de son père et les mauvaises passes de sa mère, elle était préparée à ce que lui réservait l'avenir. Mais, lui... Lui et ses lèvres charnues... lui et son regard enflammé... lui et son charme irrésistible... Oui, il est bien l'imprévision incarnée. Comment concilier une telle vie avec un délicieux imprévu aux yeux émeraudes? Edison quitte sa maison pour toujours et s'installe à Villy où il ne compte pas rester plus d'un mois ou deux. Un départ qui ne plaît pas à son père. Pourtant Edinson est persuadé que rester chez lui ne saurait lui permettre d'avancer dans ses projets. Mais comment rester focalisé quand un simple regard sur cette fille le met en ébullition?