Candy Mag Novels & Stories

Candy looked at one of the men and gave him some money, "Go quickly, get a bottle of Red Boggy wine for me." While the man went to get the bottle of wine, Candy called someone else on her phone and said, "You can come now, please, hurry." When one of the men returned with the wine, Candy waited briefly until the man she was waiting for finally arrived. He took out some tools from his bag and sat on a chair. He carefully opened the bottle of wine and emptied some powdery substance that Candy gave him into it. Afterward, he sealed it back, and it looked as though it had never been opened.

Candy immediately flushed, explaining in a hurry, "There's nothing between Cleveland and I. It's just that I was too tired after the marathon, so he sent me home out of kindness." As someone experienced, Sigrid had gone through more than the kids. She could easily tell what they were up to. She did not take it seriously when she heard about the rumors. At present, it seemed that she really should pay more attention to the two of them. "I didn't say anything. Why are you so shy?" She asked teasingly. "I, how am I shy?" Candy was still trying to act tough. "My face is red because I've been running for too long, and I feel tired and hot too!"

I stay cloaked when in public and never get close to anyone should someone from the Red Moon pack travel into town. The candle on the table suddenly flickers despite there being no windows, and the scent of sandalwood is stronger today for some reason. "Pick a card," I instruct Correy. Magda moves about silently, serving the men the beer she'd concocted the night before with magic. Correy reaches over, and his hand hovers in the air over the line of cards, waiting for his instinct to select one. His finger falls on one, and he pushes it across the table toward me.

Candy raises a brow and hesitates but pushes on towards me, seemingly undeterred. “Hi, I’m Candy, nice to meet you Liberty” she holds out her hand. Her smile is radiant but doesn’t reach her eyes. Ignorant, 17 year old Liberty didn’t see that Candy was fake. Seasoned and wiser Liberty sees right through Candy’s act. It pains me to realise how naive I previously was.

She says, looking at me. " It hits you more when they take action in expressing their negativity." I say, taking a seat on my stool. "And of course the words." Both Fiona and I turn to see Candy, standing right behind us. " Sorry to intervene in your conversation." She says, feeling shy now that our eyes are on her. "That's fine, why don't you join us, if you don't mind." Fiona glances at me and I shrug, continuing with my painting. Candy is kinda taller then Fiona and I, she has red pink hair which I'm pretty sure she dyed, but still looks good on her and now she lives up to her name with her bright blue eyes and sweet voice.

There were a variety of tasty candies in their expensive looking wrappers. "How can I take out this candy, Madame Ais?" Maru asked the system. He indicated a candy in the form of an angel. Its name was Fairy Yumyums. He particularly liked this one because the angel was so pretty like his sister, Uwyn. Of course, that may have been an exaggeration and some people might think otherwise. But in Maru's eyes, his mother and sister were the prettiest amongst all women. "You need to use 1 world energy for any item inside the food fabricator, Maru." Madame Ais replied.

She interrupted him and smiled sweetly at me. "I'm Maggie but my close people call me Maggs. And of course, I give you full permission to call me Maggs as well because you're beautiful and I think I've seen you in papers so you're beautiful and a celebrity. I'm the owner of this place so from today onwards whenever you come here, I'll serve you personally and you'll have a special discount as well. And if you need t-"

Candy walks through the door in a red silk gown with a slit so far up the side it doesn’t stop till right above her hip. I’m positive women don’t understand how powerful they actually are. If they did, they would run the world by now. The scent of her COCO Chanel perfume draws me in, and I can’t help but feel let down that she doesn’t smell as good as Ava. My mental disappointment doesn’t stop my raging erection though, as I swoop in and draw Candy in close.

She crept down the hallway quietly, pretending she had urgent medical business with the doctor at midnight. She pushed the door open softly. Alex was not in the front room, but the sound of running water echoed from the bathroom. Stepping forward, Magda approached the shower enclosed by a thin plastic curtain. Through a narrow gap, she caught sight of Alex’s bare body. His broad shoulders and toned arms appeared mesmerizing in the dim light. And as her eyes descended upon his naked lower half, Magda swallowed hard, the heavy rush of saliva gathering in her mouth. She wet her lips with her tongue... and pulled the curtain open violently with both hands.

To say that her mood went downhill was an understatement. What did Cheeto say to her? She turned her back against the cream colored walls and exhaled loudly. Of course, liking the guy came with enough consequences, like the possibility of losing her friendship with her beloved ate, or getting her heart severely broken again. Yep, not good at all. Goodness gracious, why am I being like this? Aster Clyde Santos. Just hearing the name, what's not to like? Add his caring personality, talent in photography, and Megan's frail heart to the list, it's no lie that she really fell hard.