Charmed Chick Flick Novels & Stories

Everyone in South City knew that Stella Wallace and Julian Quinn were famous for never getting along. As Julian’s fiancee in name only, Stella had laid out three rules. He was not allowed to go street racing. He was not allowed to stay out all night. Above all, he was not allowed to go see his crush, Yara Xenford. Julian deliberately went against her. He would either race along every inch of South City’s mountain roads or spend the entire night drinking at a private club until he could barely stand. On Stella’s birthday, he even purposely kissed Yara under a sky full of fireworks. He made a complete fool of Stella in front of everyone. Everyone was waiting for the drama to begin. They

“No man will ever want a fat waste like you!” Betty’s mother's voice echoed. Betty Thompson had just one job, dress the bride, get paid, and go home. She didn’t expect to fall on her face and get humiliated for being plus sized. She didn't expect the bride to disappear before the vows. And she definitely didn't expect Kelvin Kosh, the coldest, richest, most terrifying man in the city to grab her waist, kiss her in front of everyone, and say four words that changed her life forever. "She is my bride.” Kelvin needed a wife for a year to secure his company while his deteriorating health a secret. Now Betty was trapped in a loveless marriage and in-laws who looked at her like she

I would most definitely be fucking her tight pussy, but first I would fuck her mind. The upscale bar with the red walls and golden booths created the perfect ambiance. It was like walking into a 1950's film, and Charli was the starlet. Every man's fantasy was my reality. I was ready to see if she followed directions as well in New York as she had in Del Mar. My jaw clenched as I approached the bar. Charli didn't see me. She couldn't with the men on either side of her. What the hell?

"Oh, what one?" I could answer with an action flick or a horror movie, which would make her think Hudson and I are only friends. Or I can say the new chick flick coming out this weekend. Only boyfriend material takes girls to chick flick movies. See, I have learned something from the girls after all. "The new one with Tan Coleman. It's supposed to be so good." Kimberly's eyes widen more, to an unhealthy level. She should see an eye doctor. "The one where they fall in love on the beach?"

She's the hottest actress that everyone was talking about. Charmaine Jennings was born and raised in London, England. She came from a wealthy family and started acting career when she was six. At ten, she and her family moved to Los Angeles to be on the Hollywood Walk of Fame. When she was seventeen made her prominent role in the most significant talk of the movie, Wicked Summer. Charmaine plays an unattractive high school girl who is friends with four guys; a jock, a guitarist, and a nerd - who is cute and a childhood friend. They become friends with her when they all play basketball. Yeah, she loves to play. They formed a team at a Youth Center starting as kids, then, throughout the year,

Johnny checked his watch. “Cinema’s just down the block. You still want to?” Charlotte nodded eagerly. “Yes. Something funny would be fine” They walked the short distance to the Cinema nearby… a charming single-screen theater with an old-fashioned marquee and a ticket booth that still used a manual cash register.

In the middle of the overgrowth was a little abandoned shed. Gordon had used his camping equipment to turn the place into a somewhat livable hideout for Charlene. But it had to be boring. She jumped to her feet and hugged Gordon as he ducked through the creaky door. "Oh my God, it is so boring without social media or anything. I watched that film you gave me like three times, and it wasn't even good," she cried. "Serenity is an awesome film. I thought you'd like the kick-ass female hero," Gordon explained.

It made him moan even louder. “You're mine, Charlene, I swear.” … Vicky and Charlene were resting behind the counter in the coffee shop. They had just finished the morning rush and Charlene was pleased with the huge turn up. She ended up making a whole lot of money that morning alone. While they watched an I*******m video on Vicky's phone, Charlene had an idea that made her rise to her feet instantly. “Are you going somewhere?” Vicky questioned, putting the phone away as her eyebrows raised in suspicion. Charlene smiled softly.

“Chasing you out of this marriage, my intention actually. I never want you and I'll never want you. If you keep hoping for something that's never going to happen, I'm afraid you'll get old before you realize that you're never my type. I don't even know what my father was thinking when he chose you, a college student... Oh, dear. My reputation is really about to crumble because of you.” “I don't care about what you're going to do but I'll give anything just to ease my midterm in school and he's the only one that can help me. You don't want me to go to the public library, fine. But I won't leave my best friend for you. And the fact that you don't want me now doesn't mean you'd never want me. I

There was no denying that winning the total devotion of a man who even the richest heiress couldn't win over was something worth bragging about. And that was why seeing Brooke hold me made her rush over like a madwoman. "Let him go! Felix is my husband! You couldn't win him over back then, so now you're trying to swoop in while I'm in a bind? There's no need for that! He's nothing but damaged goods." Brooke backhanded Jessica, causing Jessica's face to swell up instantly. "Damaged goods?" Brooke looked down at her coldly. "Jessica, I don't blame you for being born trash. But what makes you think you're qualified to judge him, someone whom I couldn't win over?"