Chocho Novels & Stories

"I'm just trying to get to know you." "Thanks, Zach. I feel better now," Riley said as she tried shaking Zach off of her. "I'm just trying to help. There's no need for you to feel uncomfortable." Zach was handsome. He had short hair, tapered on the sides, and was longer on top. He had muscles, and they popped with the tighter fits he wore. But he wasn't her mate. He would make another she wolf happy. However, at this very moment, he was making her very uncomfortable with his advances. She made her feelings known down her bond. Hopefully, Eli would pick up on it before it was too late.

She said, reminding me, and I still frowned. “Glowing State?” I repeated, not getting over the fact that it was lame. “I know. Lame right?” Clord commented as if reading my mind. I turned to look at him to give him an affirming look. But then he wasn’t looking at me. He was now busy pulling a dead Deer he had caught yesterday across the floor towards a stone platform he had crested. “I suggested Avatar State...” He said as he placed the animal on the stone raise and turned to smile at me. I almost choked.

Minus “Is this coffee or motor oil, Phil?” “I’m sorry, Clutch, I would have made a fresh pot if I knew you and Minus were… stopping by. Here let me make…” Phil Blondino tried to stand, but the barrel of Clutch’s gun pointed at his head convinced him to remain seated. Phil’s grease-stained office chair seemed to groan in agony from underneath his bulky frame. “You’re good right there, Phil. I’m just going to sit here and sip my delicious cup of Pennzoil while my good friend, Minus, looks for Cutter’s money.”

Тургенев, Рудин. КНИ́ГА, -и, ж. 1. Произведение печати (в старину — также рукопись) в виде сброшюрованных, переплетенных вместе листов с каким-л. текстом. Книга большого формата. Толстая книга. Раскрыть книгу. □ [Аночке] предложили посмотреть книгу с картинками. Федин, Первые радости. || Сочинение, произведение более или менее значительного объема, напечатанное отдельным изданием или предназначенное для него. Интересная книга. Написать книгу. □ Наталья должна была каждое утро читать исторические книги, путеш ествия и другие назидательные сочинения. Тургенев, Рудин.

Don't you know when to shut up?" A rough voice across from us whispered out. We both looked at a girl with dull but angry dark eyes glaring at us with her back sitting against a cement wall. "If the guards hear you, they'll hurt you." Her brow furrowed in anger. A large welting bruise sat just above her right brow. I decided to call her Beef for the bickering anger in her as well as the large muscles on her forearms and wide stature. Even though she was one of the boniest girls here, she still seemed to have a lot of muscle on her as well.

“Sometimes the best fight strategy is not to fight at all. Atari is miffed; she wants to fight them all even though I told her 14 grown, trained wolves with weapons is a bit much for even us.” Leo smirked at Atari’s confidence. “Lore finds her very sexy you know” I rolled my eyes. “Now is not the time for them to be flirting.” I laugh as I walk over to the first van and melt the doors shut. We can hear muffled cries and shouts coming from inside. I didn’t realise the whole van would get hot and from the complaining I can hear it is not like they are sat in an over. Sounds like a them problem to me. I rush and do the same to the second van before the commotion makes them leave to investigate

Leo said smoothly, completely unbothered. The heavy oak doors clicked open, and Chloe marched into the room. She was the perfect picture of campus elite, wearing a tailored houndstooth trench coat, her dark hair pulled back into a flawless ponytail. But her expression wasn't celebratory. Her eyes darted instantly between Leo’s relaxed posture and Gia’s flushed cheeks, her brow knitting into a sharp, calculating line.

before they run to wash their faces, hands, and feet. The children here don’t only know how to set up the table, take bowls, chopsticks, spoons but also how to cut chili into thin slices and put it in a small bowl, then pour a little soy sauce. Professional enough to pour a little, fear excess, leave in vain.

I needed this and I was going to make the most out of it. Calling Rhea and Veronica to join me in a toast, I poured three shots and passed it to them. “To freedom!” we all cheered and drank. The song ‘Up’ by Cardi B came on and we felt the urge to dance. Nodding to ourselves, Veronica grabbed Connor who gladly came with her while Rhea grabbed a random blonde-haired guy. Since Levi was nowhere to be found, I slipped in between Caleb’s conversation with an unknown girl. “Wanna dance? Cuz….I wanna dance.” I slurred a bit.

It was a brown big box with paper with a little writing on it. From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas ' I hope I'm happy in the end,' I muttered sarcastically and slit the seal. I opened the box and saw a white envelope with the same notes: From: Happy Scholarships To: Todd Thomas I took it and checked the back if there were any notes but found none so I just tore open the envelope and took out the letter. It was short and it looked precise. Dear Applicant Todd Thomas, We appreciate your effort and time to apply for Happy Scholarships but we regret to inform you that you were not selected among the chosen. We ask for your patience and understanding. You can apply next year and can be possi