Chipettes Jeanette Miller Novels & Stories

A female voice rudely asked and Tinsely swung around to face her. “Hi! I'm the new... “Quit rattling on!” The lady cut off again, causing Tinsely to frown. It was enmity at first sight. “I am Jeanette Summer, P. A to Mr. Lorenzo Rochester, the president of this company!” Jeanetta proudly introduced herself. Staring deeply at her, Tinsely knew she wasn't a werewolf but a human. “I am Tinsely Keegan.” Tinsely simply put in. “Hmm, follow me!” Jeanette sneered and walked away in the chicest way.

5 Months Later “Let’s welcome the new chairwoman of the Castillo group. Mrs Milana Donatello Castillo!!” Milana walked in and everyone clapped, she was dressed smart in a white suit and trousers and she packed her hair in a ponytail and with black stilettos on. As she walked into the hall, she remembered her journey in life so far.

responded the lady. "hello. I'm Angela smith. nice to meet you?" started I. "oh God. daddy." responded she. "just let her in honey. you don't want Beth to find her standing at the door." "sure... sorry miss smith. my name is um... Jennifer miller. please come in."

I’m stuck in this stupid fucking chair! I just have to bide my time. Don’t react. He probably has Stacie. He always hated her, just don’t react. Stace took the same self-defence and MMA classes. Thank God for her support, she can fight as good as I can. What sounds like an office chair is rolling across the uneven cement floor. Dean appears back into the room, when he gets into the light, I realise it’s….

“ Is anyone there? “ Jeane called. “ Of course there is someone here, aren't you supposed to be handling my dick? “ Klein asked. Jeane was shocked to hear the voice of a Macmiller triplet from the wall. Shit! He had heard her rehearse her silly song. “ I… I um… “ She stuttered badly. Klein laughed some more. “ I'm sorry, “ Jeane whispered. “ I'm a chicken wearing sunglasses, dancing on a pogo stick in space? “ Klein recited her song, “ What is that supposed to mean? “ He asked without revealing his face. “ It's nothing, just a stupid song I came up with. “ Jeane answered. “ You wrote it yourself? “ Klein finally showed his face through the see-hole. Jeane was stunned to see which Macmiller

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

Above all it saved money. _____ He had been waiting for his family to arrive for over twenty minutes. His mother would surely take her time to look good seeing as she was the famous Jeanine Levetté. The famous French model in the good old days, everyone admired her in the fashion industry. She had her own fashion line, she had even been a judge on America's next top Model. At the age of fifty-four Jeanine was still calling all the shots and setting trends.

I can't just go out and pick one babe even though they're head over heels with me". I said as one of the attendants brought a tray of chilled bottles of wine for us. She placed it on the table carefully and left. "She's manageable also.... Charlie said, laughing so hard. "What? Charlie....stop the joke.... that's enough". I shouted as the three of us laughed it off. She is actually pretty but....a hotel attendant to Richmond Hill...Mom is gonna kill me!!!. I shouted as we all erupted with laughter again. " Wait...what...what of Jeanne? Walter suggested "Jeanne??". Charlie and Richmond chorused "Yeah... Jeanne,the slim and blonde girl who sings...have you forgotten? Your latest girl ". Walter

Jennet has been considered unique since the day she was born, be it because of her beautiful brown skin, the freckles on her body or her signature emerald red eyes, but she always felt unique to me because of her ability to express herself without even a hint of fear. “Hello guys, Just like everyone even I had a story to tell in fact I had many stories to tell over the years all of you have known me as Jeanette Scarlet Wilson an actress, dancer and the face of different brands and hopefully in between you have known me on a personal level as well because I have tried my very best to be an open book when it comes to emotions, but what you probably don’t know are the stories the stories that a

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."