Call Chica Novels & Stories

"But it requires a performance. We have to be the daughters she raised: shallow, wealthy, and utterly detached from the carnage we're about to cause." "Oh, I think I can handle that," Chalida smirked, checking her reflection in the dark, oily surface of a puddle. She smoothed her hair, the transformation into the high-society predator already taking hold. "I’ve been waiting for a reason to ruin Somsri’s evening. Let’s go make some history."

she muttered beneath her breath before hesitatingly turning to face Chloe. Chloe Gayle, Fame Hall’s infamous princess, and her two minions were giggling from behind and looking down at her in the most condescending manner. Rehearsals for the hip-hop department must have ended four hours ago. Lola didn't exactly ‘expect’ to see them still at the agency.

Finally, she had arrived at the party venue. Chelsea walked alone into the party hall. She immediately approached her friend who was celebrating her birthday, congratulating her and presenting the gift she had prepared. Then, she chose to sit in a corner of the room, waiting for Kak Daniel. Chelsea glanced at her phone, trying to contact Kak Daniel through a text message. However, the messages she sent still showed one check mark, indicating that Kak Daniel’s number was not active. She turned off the data connection on her phone. Though frustrated, Chelsea kept trying to be patient. Sometimes she sent more messages, but it still showed one check mark. At times, she even made phone calls to K

With so little of it, the mark above is hardly visible. "Luna, whomever you are, just keep that secret from your history." His pale eyes were filled with resentment. He returned his focus to work when the girl's face seemed to be enjoying her slumber. —————–———— "These knuckleheads! They should have made a carpet or something for their VVIP!" Chiara was whining once again. Her stiletto heels dug into the white sand with each step, yet she managed to stroll gracefully while delicately raising her white Prada purse with her left hand. She seemed to be a Hollywood model stranded on an unexplored island.

Gaby confessed, holding Thalia’s hands. “No. I was taking care of some Teca business, but now I’m here to spend the evening with you.” “Teca. Honestly. Teca is the worst mistress you will ever have, but when you return back home to me, I forget you cheated on me with her,” Gaby flirted, attempting to steal a kiss. “And I hate that I have to cheat on you with something you’ve always encouraged me to build,” Thalia said, growing closer with a sexy smirk.

CLARA I parked my ass on one of the hard benches in the chapel and dialed, Lucaa’s number. “Hey, girl!” she answered in her usual chipper voice. “I wasn’t expecting a call from you today.” “Stop playing, Lucaa. Since when do I need to inform you before I call,” I replied. “I was just kidding,” she replied with a light chuckle. “And I’m going to guess and say you’re in the chapel so what’s up?”

“Jasmin, I’m in trouble. Real one.” ★ Niche Group of companies “Oh my gosh, Kha. . .ahhh. . Yes please. .I want. . Arrhshhh” Sultry helpless scream infiltrated Khaid's office. A thick girl with bouncy ass on all fours on the table was the one making the sound. Khaid was pounding her from behind like the very devil. Her ass jiggled wildly as he kept hitting her from behind

She waved them goodbye. Soon as Kayla got to the parking lot, she stood near her driver's car door, closed her eyes and sighed for having escaped her friends. Sonia, Sonia, Sonia! Opening the car door, her phone rang. She looked to see it was…. Okay, her heart just tumbled into an ecstatic spin. She smiled. It was Chax, the Mr. Anonymous. ________

“No more hiding or separating.” Almost as if on cue, Cheyenne’s phone buzzed violently in her pocket. Nalia. Cheyenne answered and immediately held the phone away from her ear as Nalia’s voice came through like fire and fury. “Tell Chelsea to open a portal. Now. I need to be there!” Chelsea raised an eyebrow, shifting Darian to her other hip. “A please wouldn’t hurt, ya know,” she muttered, just loud enough for the call to catch it. There was a pause.

Laila asked curiously and the smile on Chloe’s lip gave it away. Chloe thought of a way to payback Victoria for her help and since money wasn’t something she was lacking in anyway, she decided to try and mend the broken relationship between the estranged mother and daughter knowing how much they long for each other. With that in mind and with a little help from Bryce, she found Laila’s secret social media and seeing that she was a great fan of Elle Wood from legally blond, she created a social media handle and slowly befriended Laila.