Chaunticleer Novels & Stories

Phoebe left her hand and Nandini scurried away. Chiara’s friend asked, “ Chiara, this is so surprising. She hunted your Husband. Beware she is beautiful and best friend of your husband. There is something between them” Chiara laughed and uttered “I am Chiara D’Alberto, never forget that” she throw her glass of vodka on her friend’s face “Bitch!” Her friend muttered.

Opening the door shock stuck Khuraan when he saw Ecca standing in front of him. “So?” She was leaning against the bathroom door in a red lingerie. Ecca lifted her one leg exposing her bare thighs while her boobies were scantily hiding. “Liking what you are seeing?” Her words brought him back to reality, and Khuraan gulped hard. He could already feel blood gushing towards his lower abdomen. Heck! After all, he was an incubus! Lust was his middle name!

I eye it suspiciously before opening it. Violet, I am the type of person to hide things. I am quiet and I am not the kind to show emotions. I hope you find this room to your liking and decorate it to your hearts content. I hope we can at least be cordial with one another as I have not feelings for you at this time. Your truly, Anthony

“It seems like you still don’t know where you stand. Many women are prettier than you and better than you. I won’t need to limit myself to be with you. Six months later, Kaitlyn will give birth, and I’ll marry her. I’ll buy her a bigger and better diamond ring. “I can already envision your future. You’ll be happy with the scammer for a while. You’ll then be alone for the rest of your life after you spend all your money and the scammer runs away.” “Elena, my sister, I have gotten everything that once belonged to you.” “Elena, just wait for Edwards Corporation’s wrath.”

Carl and the Andersons were humiliated at my celebratory party. I put a large portion of my shares in Anderson Enterprise up for sale, and a wealthy woman from Westmoore snatched them up at twice their market value. A year later, I heard that the Andersons were just barely staying afloat. Plenty of wealthy women came to me to ask about Carl, but in the end, it was one named Mona Carter who got him. I heard that Mona took Carl back to her place and had her fun with him. She kept him in bed for a week and dried him out.

She couldn’t help but feel insulted, unable to accept the beauty Celeste was now displaying. Chiarra’s dress was a shiny gold gown with glitter, which made it stand out. It had no sleeves, exposing her beautiful collarbone and shoulders. The dress clung tightly to Celeste’s chest and waist, and Chiarra’s gaze lingered on Celeste’s exposed cleavage.

She taunted Chloe testing how far her sensibility will absorb the insults she will tell her. "Why? You! How dare you insult me like that? Don't you know who you are talking to?" Chloe's anger suddenly is getting the best of her. "Of course, I knew you. Who doesn't know Chloe Curtsman- Smith. The high society woman, who every socialite look up to. Married to Pablo Luna Smith. Who do not have the decentcy and went on to seduce her husband cousins? Behind her husband's back." Chloe was shocked.

Catherine and Lyra don’t get on where Chester got that statement from as Brittany and her friends doesn’t look like guys, especially, that their figure is in an almost perfect shape. “Sorry what?” One of Brittany’s friend seemed like she was insulted by Chester’s another mischievous joke. “I mean I could see you from afar as if you’re flirting to whom? Catherine?” For Catherine getting close to Lyra is getting to know Chester for a bit because aside from Chester driving Lyra to wherever she need to go; they have this sister and brother thing so sometimes she gets to talk to Chester. The reason why Catherine is somehow immune to Chester’s randomness. “So befriending someone is flirting now ev

Ridiculous. She sat at an empty seat near the white roses and poured herself some a cup of tea, not giving a damn to the people around her. 'Serves you right. Don't you dare forget who is the real master of this house.' Clareen smirked and began exchanging compliments with the noble ladies surrounding her. How big of a difference. Clareen was like a flower surrounded by a bunch of butterflies, while Chiara was like an aconite flower; despised and isolated. Marquis Clermont and his wife arrived with their two sons. The first one being one of the commanders of the imperial knights, Eliott James Clermont; and the other one is the heir of the Marquis, Hubert Creyson Clermont.

he said, holding up the photo. Amira leaned in, her expression shifting from triumphant to subtly disappointed. "Her? She's… rather plain, don't you think? What about the others? Look at this one – she's the daughter of Senator Hawthorne. Or this one – her family owns half of the vineyards in Napa Valley." "They look like they're auditioning for a reality show, Mom," Kiel said, his tone dry. "This one… she looks real. I don't like women who look like they've spent hours in front of a mirror." He looked pointedly at his mother.