Chaz X Moxxie Novels & Stories

But something made her swipe to accept, made her lift the phone to her ear. "Hello?" "Ms. Marlowe, my name is David Chen, I'm a promoter for the East Coast Amateur Racing Circuit." The voice was professional, enthusiastic in ways that felt out of place in her kitchen full of blood and exhaustion. "I hope I'm not catching you at a bad time." Jayda's heart stuttered, her exhaustion forgotten. "How did you get this number?"

, “who is the guy in the cut-off shorts?” Jay rolled his eyes and angled his body toward his sister. “that's Hank Azari,” her brother hummed and watched as sweat started to bead on her forehead. “Hay… you sure you 're ok sis, we can talk about--” Mj snapped her head in Jay’s direction and cut him off. “I’m fine, Jay! I don’t want to talk about it tonight, ok? Let’s just watch the movie like you said.” Jay opened his mouth to argue but Moxie rough fingers on the back of his neck had him glancing over Mj’s head to see Moxie’s stern eyes warning him off, Jay simply scoffed and shook his skull before turning his attention back to the movie once again, but he was never able to regain composure a

Zach retrieved the flash drive, now staring at it. “Won't he find out, I heard he knows the real flash drive,” Zach asked and Sarah smiled at this. “Have trust in Medley Hares if not Sarah,” they all boobed their heads at this. “I have some news,” Zach announced and they all paid listening hearings. “Shawn or whatever that lady is dead,” Chloe wasn't shocked at this since she had expected but she still felt it was brutal. She shouldn't have been killed, Chloe sighed as she looked down sadly.

What was I missing? “She has already met the people who matter. The ones left out simply might not deserve to be introduced.” “Still so petty,” Zach clicked his tongue, and for the first time, there was a fraction of a smirk curling along his lips. “Nevermind. I seem to have become acquainted with your beautiful Zara, already. You don’t have to waste your breath.” “Is that so?” Maddox sneered, although with how painfully his cruel fingers were digging a hole in my waist, he wanted to do more than just that.

-I admit that the thought of being rejected as less than nothing weighs in my decision-making balance. She makes a weird face before showing a celebrity magazine that she was hiding behind her back. -Here, read this I pick up the magazine she threw on the bed and read the title. “Spoof alert! Sasha Morales seen at the Haute Hera fashion show arriving on the arm of her fiancé Jonathan Choi and leaving alone and in tears. Could there be water in the gas between lovers? ? » Great ! The celebrity press gets involved. As if I needed that right now. My mother stands next to me and begins to stroke my hair. It feels really good.

He said and shook the boys hand. “I’m Sawyer, Sawyer Elias Parker, to be exact. I’m 7. I like Despicable Me and Game of Thrones, but I’ve recently discovered that I’m also a fan of ‘This is 40’ and ‘The 40 year old virgin. Probably because I’m 40….in here.” He then tapped his chest dramatically. Quinn gave a little snort at that. “Just don’t tell my mom, that woman would have a come apart if she knew I had watched those shows. She doesn’t think I can handle it. “

Stellar paused for three seconds before bursting into laughter. Of all people, it turned out to be the Moore family again. "What’s so funny? Do you think the Moore family is easy to deal with?" Eddie snapped, thinking she still didn’t grasp the gravity of the situation. "Zayden Moore is known in the industry as the King of Hell. Anyone who ends up in his hands has no way out!" But instead of looking intimidated, Stellar’s smirk deepened, her eyes growing sharper.

"I have an idea!” I frowned, rubbing a hand over my jaw. "What idea?" "Chloe," He said simply. "Does she have an I*******m page?" I blinked at him. "Yeah... she does. Why?" Maddox leaned forward. "Is it an old one?" I sighed. "Well, it's the same one she was using three years ago, so yeah. It must be old." Without wasting a second, Maddox stretched out his hand. "Give me your phone."

"I can't believe you still haven't taken any pictures. If I had known you were this unreliable, I would've let another media company handle this scandal." "No, no. Sasha, we've been here for almost eight hours. Mr. Moore came out of the room a while before you arrived. He broke a camera and even injured one of our colleagues. We filmed the entire fight. I'll show it to you." As Zachary spoke, he was about to turn on his camera. However, Sasha spat, "You idiot. There's no point filming Mr. Moore. You have to film the woman he slept with." "The woman didn't show up because Mr. Moore is protecting her," Zachary said resignedly. "We're trying to figure out how to force that vixen out."

“Seriously?! Wessie, baby, you thought we want that traitorous asshole back in our group?” “He would get us all killed or put away for life. He has had no loyalty to us or his twin sister, except for that one time he saved her life,” Ransom rumbles. “Did you honestly think we don’t see how toxic he is for us?” Jase questions. “He will never be part of C.H.A.O.S. You are Charlie. The C in the acronym stands for Chancler. That’s you. Only you. Your status with us was never in question. Without you, there would be no C.H.A.O.S..”