Cherry Crush R34 Novels & Stories

Even though it took a long time and with great difficulty, he finally made it to the top of the tree. "Well, where's the plastic?" he asked as he caught his breath. "Oh, I thought you brought it!" I said, which made Adipati frown in annoyance. I ran to get plastic and gave it to Adipati. He then filled the plastic with kedondong fruit, tied the plastic, and threw it at me. "Nice catch!" Adipati exclaimed. ***

Astrid's pov "My mate is here!" Cherry said, pride swelling in her words, she looked at Taylor, a silent expression requesting permission. Taylor waved her hand dismissively. Cherry leaped up from her chair and rushed off to meet her mate, in his hold a brown rabbit. She kissed him passionately, wrapping her hand around his neck. "I know you are very happy to see your mate," Carla said upon Cherry's return before she could even sit down, "But you should apply some decorum because if you react like that over a little bunny what are the rest of us supposed to do when our mates bring in a real game?"

"You're a cripple now, so let's see how you're going to fight me now." Suddenly, his hand tilted, and the entire glass of scalding hot milk poured over my arm. A sharp, burning pain exploded through my nerves as I grunted in pain, and my crutch slipped from my grip. I lost balance and crashed heavily to the floor. A searing agony ripped through my leg, and cold sweat from pain soaked my back. But what broke me more was the music box that tumbled from my arms and clattered onto the floor with a crisp crack.

My sister, Kelly Sutton, was totally lovestruck. The night her longtime crush finally said yes, she begged me not to tell our parents about their date. She stayed out all night, and I covered for her. Kelly was so happy, I couldn't help being happy for her. Three months later, she jumped off the roof of our apartment building. Dad had a heart attack and died on the spot. Mom never smiled again. Eventually, she ended up in a psychiatric hospital. More than a decade later, after I became a cop, I dug up an old case that made my blood run cold. Kelly's crush, Calvin Tilley, was a psychopath who used love as bait to deliberately spread HIV, destroying young women's lives. That was why my

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She is doomed to fail. [Tzzz!] [Tzzz!] [Tzzz!] The sound of wind being pierced fills the place as Cherry seamlessly waves her knife left and right. Soon, she thrusts it forward and cuts the bitch in the palm. No one would mistake that wound for a shallow cut, but Cherry does not want her to bleed out. The cut is so uniquely done that only a few drops of blood are seen.

I put my hands to my face with tears going down my face. I had to do it. For her good. I love you, sweet Cherry.” We are not ready yet. It will soon. Real soon. I lay back down on the bed. Closed my eyes. Dreaming about my prefect red-headed girl in my arms again. Cherry POV: I'm so glad I waited for this. I am not a virgin anymore. It hurt, but it's like a burn. But I feel wonderful, I finally, I made love with my crush/ bully. I do not regret it. I wanted this only with him. I know two other guys like me. But Wade got my heart. I do have feelings for the other two. It's there in the back of my heart. Then I said the most stupid words in the heat of the moment. Now I ruin it. Me and my big

Cherry, her lips tightly pressed together in a mix of pain and frustration, fought to maintain her composure. In a swift motion, Megan flung a phone towards Cherry, instructing her to enter her contact information. Hesitation flickered across Cherry's face, prompting Megan to remind her of the consequences should she refuse. With a trembling hand, Cherry begrudgingly typed in her details, her fists clenched in a futile attempt to contain her mounting rage.

After the torment and surprises, I had inflicted on her all morning and afternoon, she had a newfound fantasy of any foe constantly underestimating her. Nix smiled at me, though he wasn't sure what to think of this new Ruby. "We have Alpha Mike and Beta Trevor staying overnight while discussing trade. They are a neighboring pack with whom we get along well. They should be here shortly," he explained. Nix sighed in relief, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. "Apparently, we have been taking those truffles you keep finding to the auctions, and they are fetching very high prices because they are so rare at this time of year, and the fact that we have sold over a dozen in a few weeks is attrac

In past years, someone would have started clapping by now. But this year, no one did. Polly Malfoy, a newcomer who had joined three months ago, was the first to lift her head. She said, "Mr. Bassett, I heard that at Midea Tech's annual meeting, everyone got two big boxes of cherries." The room fell abruptly silent. I frowned. "What did you just say?" "Cherries," she repeated, tracing a small circle on the tabletop. "Imported ones. "One box costs seventy or eighty dollars. Two boxes are 160 dollars—and that doesn't even include the extra two months' salary they give."