Calling Chica Novels & Stories

How could he talk about it so casually? Moreover, even if it was really about the opening of the Holy Path, Yara was not a close friend of Chase's. He was an opponent in the tournament ring at most. Why would Chase invite him to the ceremony? He was clearly flirting with the two women by finding an excuse. No one expected a gorgeous man like Yara to be interested in women like Willow and Lisa. Willow, who had been Carla' double, was a mature woman who took charge. Lisa was a Water Dragon. She was young, energetic, and full of life. She was a bubbly and adorable girl.

Lia chuckled coldly after hearing that. "I don't think she's easy to deal with. Be careful. Don't let her turn the tables on you." Quincy responded, "I'm not that foolish. Just wait and see. I want her to apologize to me while crying." She felt like a fire was burning in her chest, which intensified as she looked at Chelsey. At that moment, Lia's phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and immediately answered smilingly. "Hello, Linda! Long time no see. You've been busy lately, haven't you? I was thinking of asking you out for coffee. When are you free? Let's meet up!"

Mert was a bit quieter than everyone else, like me… Only speaking when spoken to. How odd, unlike me, the outsider, they were his friends. I could only guess at his reasons, maybe he liked one of the girls, maybe he was naturally shy, who knew. Melisa caught my attention; I told her I liked her dress. She looked especially pretty today in a strapless blue dress with tiny white anchors all over it. We got into easy conversation because Melisa was like that, an easy person to be with. She had a purity, a kindness about her but which wasn’t obvious.

Damn, thank goddess Erlah that she is a Luna Ishtar if she isnt she wouldve been meat to those that are preying against her like fresh carrass. even though she didn't like it that much. The Pep talk wih plastic Ruelle to her it s just main courtesy to be a bit polite to anyone especially when your a host in a meeting that you have prepared to get information she knew that it was all Ruelle could do their fake friendship was a plastic as a stereofoam that is thrown away because of the foood that was eaten before hand. Chloe didnt want to be suffocated and Lukas was like oxygen to her without him it would be like them physically choking her to get more news or rumors about Cath which she woul

ARIANA Her laughter echoed through the quiet halls. I stared at her, amused by the joke, and let out a faint chuckle of my own. Thankfully, the hallways were empty, devoid of any students—just Maya and me. “I really hate when Chloe acts like a sassy queen,” Maya said. “She looks like a queen, alright—the queen of moths.”

His smile slowly loosened, then, flat, bland. This is where Lionny's intelligence lies. “I want to meet the HRD Manager. "Say, my name is Lionny Fransisca Sanjaya." Chella choked. His smile faded. Apparently, Chella was not only less beautiful, but less prestigious. She knew that name. This was the first time Chella met this figure in person. “A-okay.” Chella immediately contacted David via office telephone for a few moments. Chella looked at Lionny feeling inferior, then said, "Please, Miss Lionny, wait in the lobby."

"Sir, may I know your name? My name is Cheena. Let me know if you come to this place again. I will have a drink with you." "Chica?" "Did you say that your name is Chica?" Lewis finally turned to look at the woman beside him. 'No!' She was not Crista! Her name sounded similar to Crista's nickname, Chica. "Of course, why would I lie to you? What? You're interested in me now?" Cheena's enchanting smile drew Lewis closer to her. "Yes, of course I am!" Lewis had forgotten that he was trying to push her away just a moment ago. "Come with me!"

Carissa remarked, observing her thoughtfully. There was something different about Chaya, unlike the other concubines' daughters. She didn't have Celeste's seductive allure, Carmen's prideful strength, or Cecilia's quiet sorrow. She was just sweet. Her eyes were full of light, as if untouched by the darkness surrounding her.

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?”

Sophia’s POV The night was alive with energy as I stepped into the upscale club for Lila’s official debut. The venue was drenched in a sea of shimmering lights and deep purple hues, perfectly embodying Lila's glam, sexy, and sassy persona. “Wow, so cool,” I whispered with a thrill as I scanned the place. The walls had been decorated with silver and gold streamers that caught the light in mesmerizing patterns, while the dance floor pulsed with a beat that made you want to move. It was a perfect blend of high-end elegance and edgy chic, just like Lila herself.