Brand New Cherry Flavor Novel Novels & Stories

"You write so beautifully, when you become a lawyer you'll write amazing petitions, that will sell out." "I am not joking with you, why did you burn my books?" Nathan asked this time, slowly. He stood there looking at the devil herself. "What will you do, hit me? Come and beat me then!" She walked closer to Nathan, hitting his chest. "Do your worst, Nathan." "You'll see." Nathan said, then walked out. *** SPECIAL NOTE FROM AUTHOR: Happy new year! #2023 You will achieve more achivements.. You will celebrate more happiness... Your smiles will continues like water fall. Best wishes, ❤️ Pinkie Alaha.

Astrid's pov "My mate is here!" Cherry said, pride swelling in her words, she looked at Taylor, a silent expression requesting permission. Taylor waved her hand dismissively. Cherry leaped up from her chair and rushed off to meet her mate, in his hold a brown rabbit. She kissed him passionately, wrapping her hand around his neck. "I know you are very happy to see your mate," Carla said upon Cherry's return before she could even sit down, "But you should apply some decorum because if you react like that over a little bunny what are the rest of us supposed to do when our mates bring in a real game?"

After a moment of waiting, Cherry arrived wearing a flowery high waist short, flowery blouse, and flowery sandals, and even if Christmas is near still her outfit is for summer. “Hi!” She greeted me and went near me and kissed my cheek as a part of her greeting. “I know you are Lady because I can still remember you,” She said and she sits in front of me and takes one from my fun shot and eats it, and laughs. “This is my second time purchasing your product because I love the first red lipstick that I purchased from you… it is so very long-lasting…It is a super stay lipstick. I already ate and the lipstick is still there, I already toothbrush it is still there and I already sleep and when I wok

“It’s getting better, Cherry. It was hard at first, but I’m getting out there again. I’ve actually started dating again.” “That’s good. It’s good you’re getting back out there. Lord knows I wouldn’t know what to do if I were in your shoes.” “It was hard. It is hard, but Kadeer has eased the pain a little,” I said with a slight smile. “Kadeer? Is that your new beau? Tais-toi!” Cherry slapped her knee, telling me to “shut up” in French. Cherry was of Creole descent “Yeah.” I blushed. “We’ve been doing a little something. I don’t know where it’s going, but I like the direction it’s heading in.”

Our body soon starts to relax, our heart rate calming instantly. He grabs my ass, squeezing it as he ducks down to kiss my head softly, lifting my ass as I wrap my legs around his waist. He carries us inside, a red head approaches taking our order, the food smelled amazing, my nose scrunching up when I take in the scent of fresh warm chocolate cake and some mouth watering coffee, my mouth watering at the scent as it hits my senses. I tap the table impatiently, watching the road and every car that drives in and out then I see them.

I sat in the senior commons with my coffee — black, scalding, bought from the cart outside the library because the cafeteria version tasted like boiled regret — and pretended to read the syllabus for AP Comparative Government. I was not reading the syllabus for AP Comparative Government. I was thinking about honey. “So,” Riley said, dropping into the chair across from me with the force of a small meteorite. Her bag hit the table. Her iced latte sloshed. Her eyes locked onto mine with the surgical focus of someone who had spent the entirety of winter break waiting for this exact moment. “How was the holiday?” “Fine.” “Fine?” “Uneventful.” “Uneventful,” she repeated, in the tone of someone bei

CHAPTER FIFTY THREE: SOUR CANDY NOVA POV Later the following day, when my roommates finally got distracted with their own drama, I crept back to the bed, curiosity buzzing like bees under my skin. I had shoved the other boxes aside the previous, but now the temptation was too loud to ignore. I started with the smallest one. A pink and white wrap, ribbon curled tight. My fingers tore it open, heartbeat skittering with every pull. Inside— My eyes widened. My lips parted.

--- Elsewhere… Nelly Couldn’t Finish the First Page Nelly sat in her room, sadness weighing heavily on her face. She felt as if Naomi had taken Adel from her completely. She stepped out, hesitant, and stopped at Naomi’s door. Her hand trembled as she reached for the handle… then slowly turned it. The room lit up. It was neatly arranged. On the table lay a book Naomi had been reading. She approached and picked it up. The title read: “Your Eyes Found Me – A Novel” She turned off the light and left.

There's no longer any need for me to be lenient with them. Sadie had never been a tame flower in the greenhouse. She was a rose with thorns. Roses might be pretty, but anyone trying to grab one would get hurt. Blake was initially worried that Sadie would be soft toward Chad, which was why he wanted to handle this. However, since Sadie was confident she could handle it, he decided to respect her decision. They saw Chad outside the door right after they got out of the car. It had only been one day, yet Chad already looked like he had aged several years. He looked exhausted.

The black SUV was gone. --- Back at their apartment, flowers covered every surface. Arrangements from friends, family, coworkers. The apartment smelled like a funeral home. Novalee walked through mechanically, reading cards. Most were generic sympathy messages. But one arrangement caught her eye. Enormous. Expensive. White lilies and roses, beautiful and wrong. No card. She leaned close and inhaled. Cherry. The flowers smelled like cherry tobacco. "Nova?" James called from the kitchen. "You want some tea? You should eat something—"