Call Chica Novels & Stories

Cana massages her temple as it is stressing her out. “Hey, you know they say that at the welcome party you went jumping to tables and kissing up to the second years especially to that jerk Jackies. Well anything related to that guy is trouble, I guess you got it all coming back to you. By the way, I'm Chelsea!” the flashy bobbed girl introduces herself.

It was Stanley Batton’s phone that rang. Stanley slowly picked up his phone and glanced at it. It was a friend request on WeChat. The person’s profile picture was a charming female anime avatar. Her nickname was ‘Sexy Chick’. Stanley frowned slightly before locking his phone and tossing it aside. He did now show any unnecessary emotions from the beginning. Xyla naturally wrapped her arms around his neck. “Who was that?” she asked softly. “I don’t know. It’s a friend request. I ignored it,” Stanley said.

“Hey, love. Why ask me questions? Let’s go to your room.” She shot a look into the room she’d just come out of, then yanked me towards mine. I barely got a word in. I decided to just ignore it for now. This isn’t unusual. One of those friends I mentioned is Chiara Perez. Also in the glorious A-class. Though she’s a beta. She doesn’t have to deal with heat or being moved by someone’s pheromones. Rich too. But unlike Chelly, Chiara is an angel. “WHERE DID THAT BITCH GO?” I heard someone yell as I unlocked my door, and Chiara pushed me in. She slammed the door behind us and leaned against it.

drrrttttt Her current smartphone has vibrated several times from an unknown number. Elliona lazily picks up her smartphone located next to her bathtub "Hallo?" "Yakk why did you pick up my call so long , eoh"? complained someone from across, Chloe. "Who is that?" said Elliona again in wonder. "Ck, you're pretending to forget my voice Miss" chuckles the man "Whereas you sigh my name many times" he said with a chuckle loudly enough from inside his phone.

She had no choice, she just had to do it. Towards the late hours of the night, with the cell phone still hanging very close to her ear, a subtle ring resonated through her eardrums, she picked it up. It was a message, from Marcello; 'Give my minion a big kiss from his papa and, I love you Chicca.'

Almost all the girls lower their gaze immediately, praying within them not to be picked. Chico suddenly let out a wicked grin as soon as his gaze rested on Sheila, recalling that he had just seen her with Doctor Clara back at the clinic and also how she had tried to defend Sheila. “Alright then, you will do it for now,” Chico muttered under his breath, cracking his neck a little with a wicked grin still on his face as he went to pick Sheila from among the girls.

" Liza asked as soon as they were far away from the chaos in the living room. Calista's room was a good enough option and it was also a comfortable space for both of them, or so Calista felt. "Oh yes," She hurriedly answered, smiling at Liza. "I want to plan something nice for Chad, just like what you intend to do for Cameron. But I don't even know where to start from." Technical, it wasn't entirely a lie. Calista had an exhibition coming up, one in which she was planning to officially collaborate with Hell's Demon and she wanted to do something nice for Chad.

The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him. "Please leave, let us meet tomorrow during the Annual meeting of the Wushi-Chin Cooperation Funds Mr Chandler Chin." Retrieving the gun placed on top of the dark sheeted bed, he stood up, inches apart from her. She felt a bit short when she looked up to meet his eyes. "Hila-" He was interrupted by her narrowed eyes that basically said 'Call me that again and your family won't have to worry about your succession'

I've known her since I moved here a few years ago. "Did someone arrive here looking for me?" I asked her while panting. "Oh! Hi Khali. Yes. Miss Jane Terranova is looking for you," she said with a huge smile on her face, glancing at me before returning her gaze to her computer. "You know her?" I curiously asked. "Yes! She's really famous! She's a model of Chanel and CEO of JT Telecom! I can't believe she's your girlfriend. I would have asked you to get her signature!" She squealed like a giddy teenager.

Placing more bass into his voice while trying to lower it. With a wave of her hand lightly in the air, Lady Charula smiled. "Oh, everything is fine!" She grabbed her cup of honey wine before continuing, "Chaitav has always found female peacocks boring with their beige colours. Even those with the deepest hues and shades of brown don't cut it for him, I don't think my boy knows quite what he wants."