Chachi Pity Novels & Stories

"Alpha Carl, this is going too damn far! Daisy's barely hanging on. She's still healing from everything she went through for you. And now, because Fiona got herself into some petty fight, you're just going to drop everything and run to her? "Do you even hear yourself right now? You're putting Daisy and yourself at risk! Do you have any idea how many rival packs are just waiting for you to show your face? You're being a damn idiot!" The voice of Axel Payne—Carl's close friend—echoed through the cracks in the wall.

Cherry: POV I got off my knees, got away from Wade; his dick was still hanging out of his pants. I got to the door, but Wade walked closer; he had a big,, evil smile on his face. He looks like a predator ready to attack his prey. He bends down closer to me and makes me look at him. He then got hold of my face. Ouch, he is hurting me she thought. Wade, please let go of my face, you're hurting me."

"Shall we stay here and talk about your mother’s next election campaign? Or perhaps... you’d prefer a change of scenery? I was thinking a little retail therapy." Chalida blinked, her eyes darting between Pim and the glittering cityscape. "Retail... therapy? What are you talking about?" "Outfit change, Chalida," Pim said, a glint in her eyes. "You can't publicly humble someone looking like you've been crying in a police station. Though, technically, you have." [Ding!] [Current Balance: 6,337,002.50 THB.] [Quest Update: Minister’s Secret Weapon Activated.]

CHICHI Chichi rolls from side to side in her bed restlessly, the event that happened the day before keeps playing in her head. So many thoughts keep running through her mind "Why does she always ruin opportunities by herself with her emotions always getting in the way of great things? All she should have done when that young man, that she still didn't catch his name, asked a question was answer his damn question! Putting every emotion aside! And all would have been fine by now" she hisses. Ever since she got back from the office a day before, she has been indoors mourning her lost job and lost opportunities. She refused to turn on the television or stereo, all she craved was total silence, n

"Uh, oh… sorry about that. I didn't realize that you had a mate. And it’s Nix, that’s unbelievable. Sorry and congratulations to both of you." I accepted his apology. "No worries. No harm done." The girl shook her head at his denseness. "I'm Chloe, and this is Greg and Soren." Greg shook my hand. "If you didn't pick it up, Chloe is my mate." I said, "Yes, I noticed." I tilted my head as I examined Soren. "And your mate is Cassie from the library, right? I met her earlier today, she seems nice." Soren shook his head. "No, I haven't met my mate yet."

Callista is such a pesky friend. "Sorry girl, I get distracted easily. There are many hot guys here I dunno which one I will choose, is it the morena guy that has a good body or the mestizo guy whose smile is charming. What do you think girl? Wait, girl! Have you seen that?! The Moreno guy waved at me! She waved at me! I think I should get his Instagram handle!" I didn't answer her stupid question. I grabbed her wrist and glared at her "Fine. So, tell me about the misery of that bitch" then she starts slurping her drink

“You best sit.” “I’m not sitting,” I said. “Undo it.” She laughed, throaty. “Cher, you never ask wit’ please.” “Undo. It.” I didn’t bother with please. “Non.” She moved back to her pot, lit the flame again, shook in salt. “Not yet.” Her eyes cut to my throat. “Dat mark ache, hm? Pull on you? Don’ let it pull too hard, might bleed.” “I’ll risk it.” “You risk it, you bleed it. Sit.”

Something catches my eye, and I turn back quickly. His big toe. Did I just imagine his toe moving? I wait patiently for it to move again, but there is nothing, and I slump back in frustration. Richard! I want to scream. It's almost a month already. Please get up. My courage, my hope, my excitement, my determination, my strength, and my resolve are beginning to fade off with each passing moment. Please. When it moves again, I jerk upright. And again. “Richard!” I scream, unable to hold myself back with the gush of adrenaline streaming down my spine. “Richard.”

Even after drinking so much water, the churning feeling in her stomach did not go away. “Never do this again,” she told Zen. “That chicken sandwich is evil.” As everyone else ate and discussed their thoughts on Zen’s spicy sandwich, everyone, including Zen, agreed that he should never make something like this again. Zen was the most shocked. He never expected Chatura to start crying after eating it, which made him feel bad. For future reference, in case she ever returned after this horrible first impression of his food, he should make the pani puri she requested sweeter and more savoury than spicy.

Chachi said and immediately guilt filled in my  heart. I sent a lunch for him then why didn't he ate it. I know he is angry with me but why he pouring his anger on food. **** I was heading towards inside the home to bring keerti outside in the back garden for her haldi ceremony when my eyes fell on Siddharth and Nick. They both are heading towards the back garden. Siddharth was talking on the phone while Nick was drinking the beer. Siddharth already change his clothes in casual and looking handsome in khaki military cargo jacket and black fitted t-shirt and jeans. He was wearing his black shades making every girls head turns to him.