Calling Chica Novels & Stories

called Luceya. “I don’t know.” Keyla looked out across the field, searching for any sign of movement. She straightened when she caught sight of something moving in a haphazard pattern above the blossoms. “There!” she cried, pointing. The others followed the line of her arm. Taiya let out a little chuckle. “It is only one of the Chi-maaya.” Keyla frowned. “Chi-may - ah?” “Chi-maaya,” said Taiya again, with a slightly different inflection.

Did she even know the truth about his lecherous activities? ’You didn’t seem to mind those activities when he pinned you on that balcony, did you?’ A mocking voice rang out in her head. Taking a deep breath, she pulled herself together. “I’m Anateya. I’m a huge fan of yours.” ”Charmed to meet you.” Chyella nodded, smoothing a hand over her shiny black hair. Giving Anateya a once over, she frowned. “Are you one of Romero’s girls? I swear- I don’t know when my brother will learn not to crap where he eats.”

Chichi's phone rings giving every one of them a scare, it's Nora calling to confirm her state and if the girls are all safely back, Tade collects the phone from Chichi "Hi babes, we are safe. At least we are all in my house and every door is locked" "Okay great, how about Chichi? She said she wants to talk about what happened, is she ready to talk or she needs us to give her more time?" Nora asks in a concerned voice as Tade puts the phone on speaker, Chichi blows her nose and replies softly "I never told you girls what brought me to Lagos ever since we met. I was running away from my past, a guy I dated years ago, who tortured and raped me, came to my home today, and it gave me the shock of

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.

“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.

We look to Indie as she lifts her phone “ Hey Baby Doll!” She greets her friend. “Can I speak?” Gabe signals to Indie. Taking me back a bit, but considering how I’d been with him earlier I bite my tongue and let him carry on. Indie nods, putting her phone down, putting it on speaker “ Lilah you’re on speaker hun, someone wants to say hello” “Huh?” She sounded surprised “okay” “Hey Chica!” Gabe greeted her, a friendly smile on his face despite the fact she couldn’t see him “you sleep ok?”

I snort, taking her hand. “It's demanded of us by the laws of the pack. I'm not yet holding the rank of a Luna.” She says narrowing her eyes at me. “I'm Ava. Sorry for not introducing myself earlier.” The other girl says in a small voice. I turn to her sharply. Suddenly, I'm drawn to her and I check her out. She's wonderfully endowed with big ass, big boobs and a beautifully sculptured face. She's wearing a T-shirt with 'Ann's Bakery' crested on it. It's tight around her breasts and flat stomach. She has a hour-glass shape that is hard to hide in her stretch jeans.

“And she is no other than ChicAnnaV.” “ChicAnnaV?” I asked with creased brows. And then I remembered the name. “Isn't that your e-celeb idol? The popular I*******m celebrity.” “Yes, you're right!” Dianne exclaimed. I could literally feel her blushing and beaming with excitement. “She is the one. The only lady who isn't involved in entertainment but has massive followers of thirty-five million on I*******m. The Princess of I*******m.” “Oh! That's cool. She definitely did look like one.”

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.

Then she waited for the woman to reply. “Nina Pearson. Sam’s longtime friend.” Jeremy wanted to snort at the statement. Sam’s longtime friend. More like an unrequited love. To Lilly, he said, “All right, Lilly, spit it out. How do you know Chandra?” Lilly said, “We met her at the Thursday market ages ago. She gave me five bucks for the monkey show.” Jeremy glanced at Chan. “Oh, I see now.” Nina rolled her eyes heavenward.