Chacha Stories Novels & Stories

I yanked the door open, my eyes meeting the gaze of each member of the Lauren household, their faces etched in worry. “Any news?” Ralph asked, a hint of disappointment in his voice. I shook my head, walking over to Elena who looked exhausted. My lips lowered, brushing against hers as I whispered, “It’s gonna be okay, I promise,” I assured, pulling her close in a warm embrace. As if timed correctly, the buzzing of my phone reverberated through the air. I dug my hand into my pocket and dragged it out effortlessly. “Raymond speaking,” My voice hoarse. “I decided to play this game again, let's call it a rematch, shall we?” the voice at the other end said.

I consoled him and gave him some water. “She locked me up in the store room” “WHAT? IN THE STOOR ROOM? HOW DID YOU COME HERE! Tell me everything.” I questioned. “I was locked inside since morning and when she opened me up, I ran and hid here. She warned me that she’ll lock me again if I told this to anyone.” I stood up and as I went forward Zac held my leg and started to cry. “Please don’t go. I don’t want to get locked please.”

He signaled for the cameras to keep rolling. The live stream chat exploded. Viewers flooded the screen with exclamation marks and question marks, trying to make sense of what was happening. "This woman was sent by a friend of mine, no, I guess you can say, my enemy. They found someone who looked like my lover and planted her by my side. "I played along, encouraged her to grow her online presence, and funneled money into boosting her content, all so that today's broadcast would reach as many people as possible.

Please help me. ALSO I GOT OTHER STORY HERE. PLEASE SUPPORT THEM TOO, - THE SNOWMOON HEALER. - MATED TO THE WOLF KING. - IN HIS WORLD, I BELONG. - THE REJECTED LUNA. (TAGALOG/FILIPINO) - SECOND CHANCE MATE. (TAGALOG/FILIPINO)

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The movie was scary to fawaz, he wasn't familiar with such big fishes. The movie ended in two hours , nafisa and fawaz were already sleeping. Khadija sigh before joining them. They woke up around four in the evening, prayed and they sat talking. "Naffy, it is getting late. Let me get going " Khadija said to nafisa . "Okay"She replied and run off to her room. She got chocolate cake, and chocolate biscuits for fawaz, then Khadija's favorite square veil. The house felt empty, just like her an empty soul when her husband left her. she flipped through the cartoon channel , sighing heavily. She missed her husband.

Sierra wasn't the most responsible person to listen to Trix's woes but she was desperate to get it all off her chest and also she was the closest to her. She pushed open the doors to the cafe and sat at a table close by the window. She placed her duffle bag beside her and opened it, taking her laptop out of her bag and placing it before her. She opened it and the story appeared, it seemed to have ended where Trix last remembered that was until the cursor appeared at the full stop. It suddenly shifted to the other line. A letter then appeared and then another and another after that. The file was not being shared. "Hey, I brought you an iced latte," a chirpy high pitched voice caused Trix to f

Thanks to my cheating ex and his b**chy girlfriend. "What about you? Aren't there any drama in your life? " I asked him casually. "Well, I did have have some years back, haha," he also gave a bitter laugh. "I was formerly married, with three kids. I had an annulment 5 years ago." "How old are your kids now? " "Well the eldest is my daughter Cheska, she's 22. The next is Francine, she;s 20, The youngest is a boy, Alexis, he is 17."

That made me smirk for some reason. “I found something you may be interested in,” Vadas told to the minister. “Is that about border conflict from yesterday?” “Yes. And I have a few details about the undersea matter.” That was interesting. “Good, but it’ll wait until tomorrow.” “As you wish.” With that, we left our host, as a few more guests were waiting at the door to be greeted. I must find about that conflict tomorrow. And what is with undersea? Vadas distracted me with an invitation for the first dance. We socialized for some time with various creatures presented there. I wanted to win a couple of dances with foreign ambassadors, to learn their people's opinions about this war.

"Naudia. Listen to me. It's not charity. Just let me take care of you." Take care of me? I haven't even talked to him since I was a little kid besides a couple of minutes here and there at my little brother's fancy ass birthday parties. "I will be okay. Mom will be home soon. Just leave me alone okay." I turn and walk back into my bedroom. My stomach growls and I roll my eyes. What's another day of hunger? I will suffer through just like every other time. I flop down on my bed, laying on my stomach as I scroll through my phone. My service runs out tomorrow and I don't have wifi here so the only way I will be able to talk to anyone is if they come see me in person. Yay me!