Ahri Popstar Novels & Stories

(Lee Ah In) Celine is an idol singer and Lee Ah In was one of the agency top bikini model, both of them were closed to Hwa Young, the same as Ah Ra. Hwa Young were blushing as she heard the question of her recent explosives of sexy figures, Just like what Lee Ah In have said, Hwa Young has been secretly changing her body physique, she had worked hard on making her figures looked much more curvy, voluptuous and sexy.

She missed him so much. She had finished making the spear and was about to strike, when she felt a strong grip, she tried to wiggle away but her efforts where futile. She kept pushing and pulling but she couldn't free herself from the group. Amira recognized the Warriors to Beavertail Juan's but they didn't recognize her, she added the bids due to child beats so she looked chica which has shipped in fact do and the mold which splashed on her face while she was trying to find food prevented the Warriors from recognizing her. One of the warriors said

I raised an eyebrow and burst out laughing. "What am I? A message sender? You even made me a servant." She frowned and took a piece of paper from inside his bag. "Name your price. How much money do you want?" I stared for a moment at the check she took out and burst out laughing. "Okay, I get it. I'm not famous but are you serious? You don't know me?" I asked in disbelief. "Why, who are you?" She seemed impatient to ask. "I'm Florence Mil, Servancio Mil's only daughter. I'm a drag racer too." I said with mixed pride. Her eyes widened and she looked at me in disbelief.

I shout. “You only do things to benefit yourself. If you were ever our friend, you would have thought of a different way to stop this. Instead, you made a deal to steal my daughter away. You were never my friend, and I regret ever making a deal with someone as power-obsessed as you. I was a stupid girl who made a deal in a time of desperation. Never again will I be so stupid.” Athena said, standing up from her throne.

No humans nor other kinds can hurt the people around me. Ahira is the most selfless girl I met and I am ready to be selfless if it is about her.

And in fact, she is also the one who is very affected by this mess as she still hasn't seen her son, Christian until now. "I just want to take back what I lent your sister!" Haria said in a hard voice as she was referring to Jacob. She thought of that kind of answer to annoy Girlie even more and she seemed to succeed because Girlie's eyes glared even more and even positioned herself into a fighting stance position. "Enough of the chatting, Haria! Let's end this now!" Girlie said loudly. "For my sister and the entire pack of the Night Warriors Pack, accept your end, Haria!"

ariel:- that was nothing, I was just masturbating, what do you expect from me, I am alive and kicking don't worry. loriana:- don't lie to me, you have a dark circle under your eyes, you are thinking about that princess again, ariel:- you are right I can't take her out of my mind, I hear about that, government recruiting new soldiers for war I was a thing just thing to try for it, I just get one chance to see her again then, I might get peace.

Arohi started to talk "Sahiba sorry baby I just want to surprise you .Mr Mehra is here to shoot a documentary on dad's musical event. " "Ooh ok " "Please you all can call me Siddharth " " Ok then you should also call us by our names, you know me I am aarohi ., she is rachna and this blushing beauty is Sahiba sheikh " "Okay i'm Siddharth Mehra and he is " " I am Zaheer khan". He tried to impress the special girl. Aarohi wanted to clear her doubt so she asked " Tell me why are you people scared to see us I mean we don't look so bad "

he pointed out, looking at the five of us. I shrugged, “the elements we control influence our physical traits.” I smiled as I looked at my sisters bickering. We really didn’t look alike. Ari had black hair which was straight and fell to her lower back and intense green eyes that turned orange when she used her powers, her red peasant dress showed off the curves on her tall hourglass frame. The wing tattoos on her back were shades of oranges, yellows, and reds. A complete contrast to Huricana with her long dark blonde hair, pale green eyes, which turned white when she used her power. Her purple peasant dress showed her slight frame. Her wing tattoos were on her back in shades of white, greys

She’s lying. “Uh-hu.” I stare at the buttons that trail down the rift between her plump breasts. Buttons that hold the almost see-through nightdress together, and my hands itch to unbutton them and let those suckers free. “You’re … an asshole … eh … a big fat stupid … heartless robot …” On the inside, Aria holds a surprisingly soft, gentle, bruised heart that occasionally overreacts … BUT she’s tough, self-assured, and intelligent … she simply is not aware of it.