Chop Chop Lady Novels & Stories

Odelia shoots a death stare at the other ladies who were gossiping. Odelia's POV- That wench...! How dare she humiliate me...!! And walk away...!? "Good afternoon lady Rubia…!" Said a girl who looked like she was in her first tea party. "Good afternoon." Said Sarah "Oh...! I am Margaret Augusta Maud Fedore." "It's a pleasure to meet you, Lady Margaret... I am Rubia Mary Albert Charleston." "It's a pleasure to meet you as well Lady Rubia." "Is this your first time attending a tea party...?"

the lady cut the call and threw her phone on the bed she was sitting on and got up elegantly and walked to sia who closed the door lightly "Aren't you too beautiful to be acting like a slut?"sia arched a sarcastic brow at the lady which was a bad idea because the lady took large strides to her and nearly landed a heavy slap on her face but Sia caught her hand before it could do the damage "How dare you...who allowed you to come here!"the lady yelled so loud that sia was irritated and with so much strength, she tightened her grip on the lady's hand such that the lady felt like her bones were being crushed as she cried in pain

" I couldn't fathom how she was so quick to attribute Pete's actions to cowardice not like I was going to challenge the statement because, yunno my flawless face-beat was not something I was willing to risk over Catherine's extremely wild temper. "Now turn around and tell me what you see girl," She said while swirling my chair around to face the mirror. To say I was speechless was an understatement, the face that stared back at me was not mine. A few drops of tears fell before I could hold them in. This was the closest I've ever been to perfection. "Do I see tears? Well, if you ruin this perfectly set face-beat, be rest assured that I won't be forgiving you in a hurry." Catherine snapped.

,she said smacking her lips, " listening,i mean no offense but lets get this straight, am not interested in you and nothing can ever go on between the both of us, do you get it'' i said as she just noded her head in agreement and i walked away.i went over to discuss with heeadah when she ran off to chase her friend, in the twinkle of an eye they brought a lady, she was lying lifeless as if she was dead, i quickly moved forward to see what was happening, everyone from the party was already gathering to check what was going on. she was lying on the ground soaked in blood ,she seemed to have been beaten by a vampire, "oh my God!!" (exclaiming) "oh!!... God!!! Vicky!! Vicky!!! (shouts) , somebod

Poppie I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. It had to be a dream. Shayla hooked me the fuck up for real. I couldn’t believe I had stepped in the office of the Notorious Madame -Ms. Vanessa McBride. Her shit was tight. Everyone looked so nice in the office, just working a normal job. I must admit, it wasn’t what I expected even though I really didn’t have any idea what to expect, but it was definitely not this.

Leaning in close, she whispered, "If you pay another 2,000 dollars, my best friend and I will make sure you have an unforgettable night." For some reason, the photo I'd seen on social media of her and Yvonne appeared in my mind. They were smiling happily in the picture, their tight dance outfits outlining their perfect figures. These young women were barely old enough to join the adult world, yet here they were, trapped in the muddy quicksand of adulthood. I pushed Hermione off again and asked, "Is your best friend as pretty as you?" Thinking that I was interested, Hermione gave me a flirty look and took out her phone from her pocket. "Eager, aren't you? Aren't I enough for you?"

Rozelyn sat on a chair nearest the veranda, just a few meters away from the huge crimson silk curtains. Again, her eyes and attention didn’t seem to notice that she already ran out of champagne. It only took a matter of seconds before a masked woman in sleeveless ebony-black dress approached her. “Yes, please,” Rozelyn politely accepted. Her alluring green eyes watched as the liquid poured into her champagne glass. Fizz was now oozing again in her glass—her favorite part. The masked woman, whose hair was the very color of falling leaves, bowed in a feminine manner then walked away without even glancing again towards her direction.

"And finally, but not less importantly. The lady called 'the spirit of party' by many in the kingdom of Asphyxia. The always free-spirited ruler of the public areas of wind. Sylphiete Wid Areus!" The final shape was lightened, and a woman with the looks of a carnival dancer appeared waving at the audience with a bright smile on her young face. "Hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~ Are you ready to have some fuuuuuuuuun~?" The males screamed at the sight of such a friendly and attractive lady. Out of all the teachers, she gained the most praise from the students. And there she is... The only sane teacher in this school is also the weirdest... Just great...

What do you humans eat? Oh no! That was a mistake She stared at Cindy in shock. But fortunately, the girl was just talking about something that she couldn't hear what Blue said properly Cindy : silly you. I'm not yet a woman. I'm just 19. But I do have some candy bars that we young ladies could eat. I always have candy with me cuz it rhymes with my name.... Cindy..... Candy...... Candy..... Cindy....... Hahaha She looked into her bag then dipped her hand into it and brought out two bars of candy

She thinks of herself—measured, quiet, careful. And suddenly, she feels very, very plain. The show airs at eleven. By eleven-oh-three, the internet is on fire. “I don’t want to smear anyone,” the ex-fling says with a sympathetic tilt of her head. “But Arrow and I… we’ve always had chemistry. Even after everything.” The host raises an eyebrow. “After his marriage?” The woman pauses. Just long enough. “Chemistry doesn’t disappear because of paperwork.” Arrow watches the clip in his office, fury burning hot and useless. The woman never lies outright. She doesn’t need to. She lets implication do the work.