Cherry Ink Novels & Stories

I hear Asher scream in playful surprise and Lucien’s voice boom down the hallway, “Give us a second! We’re dealing with something.” The scented candle on my table illuminates my room a bit so I’m not bothered. I throw the card on the table, frustrated when the candle nearby flickers. The edge of the card warms slightly, and for a second, something appears. It’s reactive ink that responds to heat! I sit back down on my desk and hold the card closer to the flame. How had I not thought of that? God, I feel so stupid. The ink on the card becomes clearer, and it shows…numbers?

I pulled my long dark hair out of the way as she squirted the white goop onto her hands and began working it into my skin. "Are you painting on her back?" Jenny asked, watching Kimberly draw designs into my skin with her fingertips. I didn't mind; it felt nice, and I knew she would rub it all in eventually. If she left it and gave me weird tan lines, she knew I would get her back.

Cherry was a brunette, with light brown eyes and a hot little body. “Hi Mr. Baphomet, Kitty and I were so happy to hear that you were coming tonight, but so sad when we weren’t chosen to spend the time with the both of you.” “Oh Cherry, don’t be so sad. We’ll be staying the whole weekend here to have plenty of time to get to you and Kitty.” “Oh wow, come this way to the club house.”

Isadora POV Cherry sniffed at the door, but she kept running over the paper and through the paint pots, spreading colorful pawprints everywhere, so she wasn’t allowed inside anymore. Daniele dragged the brush over the sheet, creating blue lines as if he, too, were painting the ocean.

After a moment of waiting, Cherry arrived wearing a flowery high waist short, flowery blouse, and flowery sandals, and even if Christmas is near still her outfit is for summer. “Hi!” She greeted me and went near me and kissed my cheek as a part of her greeting. “I know you are Lady because I can still remember you,” She said and she sits in front of me and takes one from my fun shot and eats it, and laughs. “This is my second time purchasing your product because I love the first red lipstick that I purchased from you… it is so very long-lasting…It is a super stay lipstick. I already ate and the lipstick is still there, I already toothbrush it is still there and I already sleep and when I wok

Cherry screamed before hugging me and I couldn’t even pretend like I wasn’t happy to see her and I instantly embraced her right back. She looked so different, her eyes were now dyed in a subtle cherry color and it was curled up. She dressed in a black matching fit, black pants which covered her gorgeous legs and a full sleeve shirt with such an amazing yet glittering fabric. She had on black heels to match and she smelt so good, like vanilla.

Raven secured my wrists in soft padded cuffs above my head, then spread my legs wide, fastening my ankles to the sides so my thighs were fully exposed and open. The position left me completely vulnerable, my pussy already glistening under the warm lights. He warmed the living ink between his palms. The scent was dark and addictive — black cherry, smoked vanilla, and something primal. He began at the top of my left thigh, the needle buzzing to life as he started the first delicate chain. The moment the ink touched my skin, heat bloomed deep in my core. I gasped, hips twitching against the restraints. “Describe it,” Raven ordered, never stopping the precise work.

"Irish Ink after school?" "Yep."

Nothing that shows who would have sent it. “I have no idea. What do you think?” Cherry asked, rubbing her palms together in excitement, and I chuckled. I had no idea who it might be from. Maybe it's just a mistake? “My bet is on Daniel. Who knows? Perhaps it's him?” Cherry whispered, and I frowned. “Why does he need to send me flowers? And without a card? I already agreed to go on a date with him.” “Oh my.” Cherry gasped, her eyes widening dramatically, “you weren't joking when you Said your social life rate is a minus.”

She stroked her cheeks, “Don’t listen to those kids, they are jealous of you that’s why they say such terrible things.” Cherry folded her arms and pouted, “I’m not a baby anymore. I don’t believe I don’t have a daddy. Surely I didn’t fall from the sky and land in your arms, did I? “Um…” Scarlett was at loss for words. “Mommy” Cherry’s doe eyes sparkled, “I just want a daddy.” Scarlett let out a bitter smile, “Don’t worry, I’ll give you a daddy soon.” “Really, how soon?” Cherry pouted her little lips excitedly.