Cherry Ink Novels & Stories

I had believed that I had all the time in the world for us to know each other and that if we were meant to be together, it would happen in its own time. Like a blind man, I wandered into the living-room, my gaze skittering around as if searching for something. It stopped on the cushions Cherry had made. Covers that bore my mate’s namesake: Cherry blossom. It was one of the little quirks I’d learned about her over the last few months as she’d shared her designs with me. In every one, she liked to hide her mark in it somewhere. Even in the clothes she made, she’d invariably stitched the detail of two cherries in. It was her signature in every piece she made.

Champagne stood in the alley waiting for the metal rusty door to be opened, She had sent a text to her best friend Sam asking to meet here. The old neon sign above flicked on and off in red, it felt like it was representing her mood. Champagne debated on telling Sam to fix the sign or not but what was the use. Lazy Sam would agree to fix it but then forget about it the next instant The rustling sound of the door made her look up at the same time Sam appeared.

A pretty pink pussy with puffy lips already flowering open in arousal greeted me, her mons shaved completely bare. I chuckled. "I was half-expecting you to have a neon blue landing patch." Holly giggled. "That's a good idea, actually." "I like the tattoo though," I added, pointing to the small image of a pair of red cherries joined together by a green leaf tattooed within her bikini area. Holly giggled again. "Only a select few ever get to see THAT one."

Their relationship was entirely platonic! "I get it, I get it!" Liam sighed. "You just love to tease us." Inside, he felt an overwhelming sense of exhaustion, but he couldn't express it in words. … "Carol, come over here. I've been waiting for you for so long," Cherry called out excitedly. Cherry was wearing Chanelle's classic black and white checkered dress, a renowned global brand. She paired it with a playful black beret. Cherry vigorously waved at a distant figure, inviting her over.

"Oh, could I go bankrupt one day too?" Cherry ignored her question, shoving her backpack into the desk compartment, only to find it blocked by something. Leaning back and looking inside, her eyes widened instantly. Was there a little fairy casting a spell? Her desk compartment was filled with all her favorite snacks—cherry lollipops, cakes, and dried cherries. It was like a cherry bonanza. "Reyna, did you get me all these treats? It's a bit too much," Cherry said, eyeing the snacks. It seemed that she would need to prepare more fun riddles for her.

Her red coat flared as she moved, expression unreadable. Bonnie didn’t flinch. She sipped her iced latte and glanced at Cherry’s phone. “You came alone.” “You think I need backup for you?” Cherry raised a brow. Bonnie smirked. “Depends on what you’re carrying.” Cherry dropped a small file on the table. “I want my USB drive. Not the edited crap you left on that empty drive.” Bonnie tapped her nails against her cup. “You first. That’s not the full file. I can feel it.”

Dante said, smoking a cigarette. It did not take long for Cherry to show face. I was not about lie, Cherry was beautiful. Cherry’s hair was white with a hint of grey in it. Her eyes were a nice grey as well; different from my wolf. Cherry looked at me and Dante before she turned and ran off further into the Bayou. “I haven’t seen her shift in a minute.” I said to Dante. “I forgot what Cherry looked like.” I turned to Dante and he just stared at Janelle.

Directly behind me and shading the bench I perched against stood a towering Yoshino cherry blossom tree, its branches shading the chrysanthemums, orchids, and lilies scattered throughout the area. A cool breeze blew through the air and I smiled. I loved the time of transition. Spring was cool and all, but my magic was all summer and I felt the heat of Sumar roiling through my veins, thrashing against my control to keep it contained until the right time. It wasn’t time now. Not yet. Soon though. Soon, I’d be able to let Sumar out and I couldn’t wait. An approaching energy, so similar, yet nearly unbearably different from mine reminded me of my slip up. We. Soon we’d be able to give Sumar free

from the tone of his voice, he was a little suspicious of the gentleman, so he immediately took him by the hand and knelt down in front of him. "Don't you remember when we first met? I found you crying in the heavy rain. You're wearing a simple no'n but your still stunning. You're wearing a white blouse no'n with cherry prints, which is also my favorite cherry . And do you remember what I told you last night? every time I see you it's like you're surrounded by cherries, as well as your fragrant like cherry scent." He said and he smiled sweetly on his lips. "So Beatrice Tuazon, can you be my cherry for life?" at the same time he took something from his pocket and showed a sing-sing that he ha

My Cher' has wild brunnete mane, and so does this one, she has full rosebud lips so does this one, the only difference here is that grown up Cherry's cheeks is plump ad mature, their eyes are both goldish brown in color, all these similarities and yet I'm not convinced. Suddenly it comes to me, there is something my Cher' has that no one has and knows only me, I noticed it and she told me back then, my hand shaking, I turn the two photos and see it, the little birth mark on her left side cheek, both of them have it. The picture suddenly drops from my hand, staring at my phone in shock, I can't believe I've found my Cher', my only friend from my past, I have found...... Oh God! TBC