Charli D'amelio Ass Novels & Stories

A NEW CHAPTER: ALPHA CAMERON'S NIECE EMMA SPOTTED ON ROMANTIC DATE WITH FUTURE REGIONAL ALPHA CHARLIE AT THE MOONSTONE TERRACE Below the headline was a photograph. Emma wore a sage green dress, her hair falling over one shoulder as she leaned across a table. Charlie stood across from her, smiling as he pressed his lips to her cheek while she held his hand. I stared at the image. Rage flared in my chest. The regional Alpha's golden boy. The same Charlie who'd arrived at the war academy years ago as a soft-handed kid. I'd taught him how to hold a sword, throw a punch, and survive an ambush. And now he was sitting in high-society lounges, holding the hand of my mate.

She quickly rushed inside to grab somethings she had with her, especially her mothers necklace. "Let's go!!" She said firmly, holding herself together and being strong. The officers nodded and started to walk down. Felix stayed behind the group, closer to Amelthia. He was so close that he could smell the strawberry shampoo she used to wash her hair. Felix was 6ft. But Amelthia was short 5ft 6inches. He towered amelthia.

Alessio The date with the popular influencer, Charlotte Moore, went smoothly enough. She was a beautiful woman. Tall and striking with big boobs and wide hips, exactly my type. She had also obviously agreed to be my date to the charity gala. But she just didn’t strike my interest. Everything that came out of her mouth sounded like she didn’t pass through school, and when she laughed, the sound grated on my eardrums. Plus, I was sure those boobs of hers were a hundred percent plastic.

She opened her eyes like plates at the realization. “Oh my god! It's you. You're the girl who dated “The Bullet”.” “His name is Dominik Weigand” she corrected. “So… It's true! Do you know what that means?” Inquired Charlotte, excited. “No. I don't.” “I'm roommates with a football star's ex” Charlie took Sam by her hands and started skipping around. “Shhh. I don't want neither Maher nor Amir to know.” “I'm a tomb” said her friend and gave her a naughty look. “So, how is he?”

Marcos asked, before she allowed him to come in. From her room, Amelia could already hear the people in the celebration. At that moment, Amelia was wearing a long black dress that marked her figure, a square neckline as part of the design of the same dress, her blonde hair was up in a formal manner, ring in some of her fingers, expensive necklaces around her neck and a smooth makeup that marked her natural beauty. “Are they ready?” She asked without looking at Marcos. “Valeria and her sons haven’t arrived.” “So, I don’t think it’s the right moment to come down and introduce ourselves to the people.”

ARLETTE’S POV “Lettie, you need to calm down, babes. You are going to have a panic attack if you don’t calm down babe.” Charlie tells me. Well, that’s crazy because I’m standing here in a pretty red dress, looking and smelling all expensive, waiting for Matteo to come pick me up. Tonight, we are going to the fundraising he has been talking about the entire week. I’ll have to be officially seen as his girlfriend, and damn, I hope that keeps them away from Matteo for a while. I must make sure this is right, no flaws, and the only thing they’ll want more than ever is having him come to another party with his woman.

“The only ones you’ve actually seen chasing him are Urseya and maybe yourself.” “I do not chase him! And you have to admit, the man got that ego somewhere.” Rihlia considered her friend thoughtfully. “What’s it like? Being a celebrity.” She smiled when Jasmine made a face. “I’m serious! If half the female population is chasing Keilor then the male half is chasing you. What’s it like?”

Amari asked and Shirley narrowed her eyes at her. "Oooh, you are a fan too, like Max," Shirley commented and Amelia couldn't help but shake her head doubtfully at the chocolate brownhaired girl. Well, she didn't exactly blame the girl, she had been the one to suddenly refer to her by one of her celebrity status. The girl hadn't been entirely wrong, although she wasn't much of a fan, she3 had watched the girls performance a few times, even her modelling gigs.

I shook it. “i’m Camila..” I paused “do I know you from somewhere?” She laughed “no, I’m here for Roman, I’m his ex, we dated for a couple years” she replied. I felt my heart drop but I maintained a smiling face. The last thing I wanted was to deal with some crazy ex because she looked very crazy to me. Thankfully Xavier came by my side giving Danie a look. “who’s this?” he asked me.

Rebecca stood in front of me in all her glory and devious heart, she was wearing a nice grey suit with her brown hair falling down her shoulders. Her brown eyes locked with me and I noticed a sweet smile form on her face. I was in no need for all this so I looked away and started walking away from her. " Running won't help much, face it Amelia I won " I had her voice and froze in my steps, I stared a head trying to show her that none her words were affecting me the way she wanted them too. "Then buy a cake or a bottle of wine and celebrate. Am in no mood for your nonsense " Since she wanted a reply I gave her one and continued to walk away.