Chaos Head Love Chu Chu Novels & Stories

…heart… bleeding… ○|￣|_ Young master... Can I... get a hug too? 〒▽〒

The Chaos boy holding my hand is equally as confused as I am. My missing Chaos boy steals my breath away. He isn’t small anymore. His gaze is cutting and almost devoid of emotion. Two frozen ice-blue eyes. His razored hair comes just under his square jaw. His once inky-black hair has been dyed midnight blue. He has a septum piercing, each of his eyebrows has two piercings, his bottom lip has a spider bite, and his ear lobes are covered. He has a black leather collar on his throat and leather bands on his tattoo-covered arms. He is in all black. A deadly vibe comes off him in waves. My eyes are drawn to the tattoo on his neck. It’s of a blonde girl in cowboy boots sitting under a pecan tree c

The robot looked up at me with one remaining fake eye. “Princess,” it repeated mechanically. I shoved the shotgun directly into its mouth. “You should have picked a less creepy nickname.” BOOM. Its entire head exploded apart. Silence. Heavy breathing filled the destroyed restaurant while smoke drifted through the air slowly. Bodies everywhere. Blood everywhere. Broken glass. Bullet holes. Absolute chaos. And in the middle of it… Rico was gone. That coward escaped during the madness. I lowered the shotgun slowly, my chest rising heavily while adrenaline still burned through my body.

The sword sliced clean through Chaos’s head. “You fools! What are you two that I cannot reformed my mist!” screech Chaos. His head fell off it’s head and it dissipated. “We’re the ones who will defeat you,” said Eric. “We’re the star cross lovers,” said Ruby. “Our love for one another and will always overcome the darkest of days.” Chaos was in pieces. He was jerking as he tried to get his mist back together. Eric hugged Ruby and a light started to glow from them. The light grew bigger and bigger. It sparkled in small amounts then it blasted all of the black mist away.

SWISSHHHHH "No one can hurt my family, be it you, demons, monsters, fairies, or even gods! Die, Explosion of a Thousand Lotus Flowers!" Xiao Chen appeared above the three-headed snake's head and as Xiao Chen appeared, the thousand lotus flowers that were with him covered the three-headed snake's body. This caused the monster to be attacked by an unstoppable dance as it was surrounded by the lotuses.

After the first bite, I knew I was in love. “It’s like a blessing. Like you were touched by Midas. You would be the luckiest girl alive.” “If I were touched by Midas, wouldn’t that turn me to gold? That then would kill me?” I asked as I took another bite. Cora rolled her eyes and gave me an exacerbated sigh. “You’re missing the point. You would get to go out with one of the hottest guys on campus.”

“I will spoil this child with gifts; you have no idea what's coming.” Vittoria couldn't hold back her tears, moved by her friend's joy and deeply touched by such affection. “You'll be the craziest aunt in the world,” Vittoria joked, spinning around with Bianca again until they both almost tripped over the rug, laughing even louder at their near fall. “Careful, Mom,” Bianca teased, still laughing as she stopped jumping. “Now, spill it, how did the lord of chaos react to this news?” “He doesn't know yet,” Vittoria confessed, a sheepish smile escaping her amid her nervousness.

He questioned She’s awake!! Charlotte shouted as Chloe coughed and asked to see her brother. Mrs. Gray was so happy that Chloe is now better and okay. She asked if Chloe was hungry and she answered. I would love to have anything made with the fish we caught today. Smith left the room and prepared a barbecue stand.

I lazily drew a circle in the air with my finger twice, gesturing toward her thighs, scrunching my nose just to push her further. “You bitch,” she muttered through grinding teeth. I shrugged, letting my lower lip pout out. “Don’t worry, though. I’m done riding and getting fucked by my ex-husband who suddenly decided to chase me,” I said casually, brushing invisible lint off Ricochet’s oversized shirt. “Why don’t you knock on his door and taste some of my leftovers?” I stepped closer, chin slightly lifted. She was at least a meter taller, but somehow I still felt bigger. “Just take note that 'if' he lets you give him head, you’ll taste my delicacy.”

He was carrying two plastic bags that smelled like a heavenly mix of peanut sauce and toasted garlic. "I come bearing gifts," he announced, kicking the door shut behind him with a heavy thud of his heel. "Pad Thai and Spring Rolls. And I hope you like heat, because the guy at the truck said this will burn your soul." I spun the spaceship-style chair around, plastering on my best, brightest "disowned heiress" smile. "My soul is already burnt," I said lightly, my voice airy and carefree. "But my stomach is empty. You’re a lifesaver, husband."