Chat Blanc X Marinette Novels & Stories

Marinette scrunches her nose and then nods and says, “Okay, thanks. Could you bring me Marigold?” The woman grabs the baby out of its bassinet, and I realize that’s where the blueberry scent is coming from. Marinette smiles as she holds the baby in her arms and the woman dismisses herself. Marinette glances at me and says, “So… Chase Croft.” The way she says my name makes butterflies erupt in my stomach. She looks me up and down and says, “That name sounds familiar, have I met you before?”

I shook my head at Marie and fake a smile, “I accepted to be his girlfriend to get closer to him and hopefully find out more about Blanc group” “The company belonged to his mother” Marie said confidently and shook her head, “I don’t understand the connection here. Blanc group is a fashion design company. A brand famous for dressing up celebrities for events and fashion shows” “What else do you know about it?” it was getting more interesting. I hope Marie could help me connect the dots to find the answer on who the woman who called the assassins to kill me.

Halle retorted and leaned in again to capture his lips between her teeth. In that moment of bliss, the kitchen door swung open, and Martha walked in, her graceful energy oozing off her as usual. She was wearing a white dress that hugged her curves and reached her ankles, pairing it up with blood-red heels that looked so fucking fantastic! She wore a knowing smile as she observed Halle and Xavier, her eyes twinkling with warmth. “Buona sera, Ragazzi!” Martha greeted them, her voice filled with affection. Halle and Xavier exchanged glances, momentarily interrupted from their intimate moment. They both managed a smile, curious about Martha’s sudden appearance.

Annalise: The sound of glass shattering echoed through the room. My hand trembled as I stared down at the fragments scattered across the floor, red wine bleeding into the white marble like spilled rage. “They went out,” the messenger stammered, looking down at the glass, clearly questioning is own words before saying them. “All day, Alpha Xavier and his Luna. The whole pack knows. He took her to the coast, just the two of them. The guards say…” “Enough,” I hissed.

Marinette keeps laughing each time Jaz talks about her experience with a young man at work. Apparently, the man told her she's too elegant and pretty to be single. He gave her some flowers, sent a letter, and asked her to become his wife. I cringe at the thought of Jaz getting married to such a dumbass. “Well, why did you turn him down?” Marinette's laughing hard, fingers digging into the shrimps on the dining table. She raises her head, meeting Jaz’s gaze. “He might really like you, you know?” She teases, “there's no harm in trying him out.”

Inside, another man sat waiting. He was tall and wore a sharp suit. Some sharks thought Chad. The room smelled like whiskey and lingering sex. Chad immediately decided he didn’t like the guy. “This is my lawyer,” Ethan said. “Vincent.” Vincent nodded politely. “What’s happened with Marisol? I haven’t seen her for a couple of days now.” Ethan spoke directly. Chad didn’t waste time. “I’ll get straight to the point. Do you have a barmaid here who goes by the name Remy?”

I wasn’t that crazy to start a shootout with all those cops, just because Montero had missed the feel of roaring down the highway in his Charger. I walked into Mermaid Cabin, a dive bar that made the Tambayan Rolling Barrel Bar & Restaurant look like a five-star hotel. As I scanned the dark room for my buddies, I was almost ready for a second tonight. I hated being stood up—those two should have known better than to keep me waiting like some chump. Two waiters were wiping down ripped tablecloths that looked only marginally cleaner than the dumpster I’d just left. Marina Martin herself walked toward me. Though Bella wasn’t the right word to describe her plain, pock-marked face, she was anothe

He clenched his jaws again before he sensed his Beta Xavier was walking up to him with his Gamma, Arthur. “Who was that?” Xavier asked him before Arthur snorted. “You did not know? That was the old man that—“ “No, not that,” Xavier cut him. “That woman that was walking up to him. Who is she anyway?” Xavier asked before Caleb was clenching the paper that Marina gave to him. He smelled apricot around her. Such a sweet, ripe apricot at that. “She’s my mate,” Caleb said curtly before Xavier coughed and Arthur amused with his statement.

She quickly answered the call. "Marlene," she greeted. "How have things been lately?" Marlene asked. Jeana sighed heavily. "Xav and Yvette are getting closer and closer. I just don't get what's so great about Yvette. Why does Xav like her so much?" Marlene's mood darkened as she listened. "That deaf woman," she spat. "I don't know what tricks she's used. Xavier never even looked at her before. I think he's only with her now because he's blind. Don't give up on him, Jeana."