Chance The Rapper Novels & Stories

Instead, he obediently greeted them. The bartender took out a small carton of milk with a straw and gave it to Chance. Chance happily took it with both hands and thanked him with some milk stains on the corners of his lips. Everyone circled around Chance and asked him questions from time to time, which Chance answered seriously. However, no one knew that Chance was Eric Ferguson’s son. Everyone thought Chance was the child of Selena’s friend because it was rare to see little kids in bars. The manager came down with a drenched smartwatch and looked at Chance helplessly.

Gangs lurked there, having nothing better to do than attack the people who were just passing through. "Thanks old man," he said to the guy before heading down the alley, glancing around. "Jai!" he began calling out, hoping he could find her. It wasn't like Jaida to just leave and wander down a dark alley. He began to wonder if maybe she had gotten herself in trouble. He sped up a bit, wanting to reach her faster. "Jai!"

My best friend, Megan Hahn, was at Cooper's Barbecue, cradling a beer bottle in her arms as she bawled her eyes out and wailed, "I wanted to introduce my elder brother to you after he returned, so that Nicky can become my very own niece. "But he's unable to have children, which makes him no different from a useless piece of trash. How could I do you dirty like that when we're best friends?" As she said all that, her phone rang.

“Andrew was crazy like a fox, that's a fact, but I don't think...” “Trust me, believe things like this could happen,” Peter Jones added him calmly. “Unfortunately, I have seen far too many cases where the rapist was the father or the brother. Therefore, if Isabelle has been raped, there is a possibility that she may become pregnant. I can... help her... It’s not something that I would do willingly but in this case... I would do it without Isabelle realizing...”

And the man stops on his track as he was about to punch Franz, Thank God Cherie, is there… “ Stop right there Mr.! Or you'll regret it when you hurt him… You didn’t know who you’re messing with!” The man raised his eyebrows as he gets what she means… Cherie alone can't be a mess with, her status in Beacon as a politician’s daughter is a no..no! But the man that his dealing with now is the most powerful in the business world, but Franz concealed it from the public. So the man has no idea about it.

Chris Knocking on Dapo’s door in Bethnal Green after driving for almost an hour, I started to wonder if coming had been the right decision after all. And seeing the crushing crowd of people when he opened the door had further heightened my anxiety. This wasn't the small house party I’d been expecting. “Hey, bruv! I’m so glad you made it!” Dapo exclaimed, pulling me in for a crushing hug. “I didn't think you was gonna make it.”

She wouldn't even notice him before, but one day, Caspien and his friends were performing at a gig, and they finally interacted. Caspien was the vocalist of a band before. They were just young teens trying to make a name for themselves, and they were slowly gaining recognition, especially Caspien – before everything took a drastic turn, and he vanished from the public eye. He inwardly shook his head, remembering his first interaction with Shaun. It was similar to what had happened at the bar the previous night. Shaun had also slapped him, but for a different reason. That was because her friend was crying after Caspien rejected her confession. 'What drama queen,' he chuckled.

"What should we do, darling? You don't think something's wrong with her, do you?" William panicked as soon as he heard my words. "I'll go to the hospital now!" I had a cold expression on my face as I ended the call. I, too, rushed over to the hospital after contacting Kiesha Gunner—my livestreamer friend. I refused to be passive like I was in my past life. This time, I would take the initiative.

If you really cared about me, how could you use up all the 99 chances? I lifted my chin, trying hard to control my anger. He froze as if struck by lightning, suddenly remembering the promise we had made. - "Mr. Blanton, how can I ever repay you?" "You don't owe me anything. Just think of me as a caring big brother." "Are you… a pedophile?" "Cough, cough… No. How about this? In return for raising you, you have to fulfill 99 requests for me. Or once I abandon you 99 times, the debt is gone."

and even though my dad was present, he was too drunk to save me. Two months have passed since that horrible night, it was my 18th birthday. It was still in pain and lonely, Another Full Moon was approaching, and I couldn't help but wonder how things would go for me.I was all alone. Two months had passed since that terrible night at the club, and my 18th birthday was fast approaching. Another Full Moon was fast approaching, making me wonder how it would turn out. I have been noticing a sign of pregnancy. My parents have been suspicious, they have been asking questions. I did not tell anyone what happened at the club. I felt my dad did that on purpose to pay me back. So I kept it to myself for