Chucky X Tiffany Novels & Stories

Just as I reached the entrance of the hallway, I ran straight into Tiffany and Chad, who were walking in surrounded by a group of people. They had clearly just arrived. Tiffany had her arm linked through Chad's, flashing a charming smile as she chatted with a portly businessman next to her. Tiffany was in her element, soaking up the flattery from everyone around her. When Tiffany saw me, the smile on her face froze instantly, then twisted into heavy displeasure and disgust. Chad looked like someone had stepped on his tail—his eyes suddenly sharp, wary, and hostile. "Ryan?" Tiffany's voice dripped with impatience. "How did you sneak in here?"

“Tiffany, stop it. We all know you are teasing Trevor. You can do that after the event, but not before. Remember, we didn’t bring a makeup artist with us today. There will be no one to hide a hickey if you get feisty and give him one. The fans will go crazy, but I don’t want to answer questions about it right now. We need to stay focused for other reasons.” Her last few words hammer home the one thing I’ve been trying to forget this entire time. My heart races as my mouth instantly goes dry. Tiffany’s moist lips peck on my sensitive neck. I nearly jolt upright as she huffs, “I’m trying to keep his mind off things. Don’t worry. I wasn’t going to give him any hickeys. I’m aware there

I asked in disbelief. “I have to if I’m to inherit my father’s company.” She explained. I couldn’t believe my ears. She was still going to marry him. I could hear Christopher laughing from underneath me. He felt like he won. At the moment he hadn’t realized that Tiffany has been turned back into a human. I watched as Chris lifted himself off the ground and approached Tiffany with a smile. Smack! She slapped him hard in the face. “Don’t fuck with my brain! You asshole!” She yelled at him.

Tiffany had created a group chat and added a bunch of friends and me into it before she basically threw her money at us. 'This idiot!' I thought to myself. I quickly got dressed and ran downstairs. I was halfway down the stairs when I saw her bringing a pot of clam chowder from the kitchen. When she saw me, she greeted me with a smile. "You should try my cooking." "Are you crazy?" I held up my phone to her face. Tiffany wilted slightly as she murmured lowly, "You don't like it? If you don't, I'll keep our relationship on the down low."

Her fists were clenched, her face shadowed with rage. "Janet, what the hell is your problem? Don't forget that Chester is my fiance! You're getting all over him in public. Are you trying to mess with me, or do you actually have a thing for him?" Janet didn't answer right away. She just smiled and looked up at Tiffany, who was clearly about to lose it. "What do you think?" Janet kept her voice calm while she pressed Tiffany's buttons. I couldn't stop my smile. Tiffany was volatile and quick to blow up, while Janet stayed composed and effortless. I couldn't wrap my head around how two people with such different personalities became close friends.

“You should have done that long ago. You will have a bright future if you cooperate obediently. If you refuse to cooperate, I will eat you up. I will find out about it by then.” Tiffany compromised. After all, she did not want to die. She said, “Do you know what that person is? He is not someone from the diffracted universe but from the Chi universe. If you want to turn the tide, there is only one way now.” “What?” “Let me go! I will deal with him!” “Do you think I am a fool?”

She reached over, traded gazes with Kate and flushed her against her chest. “Oh, Kate…you always know how to weaken my resistance, girl.” She said. They parted from their embrace and Tiffany ruffled Kate’s hair. “It’s not my life to live but I want you to have a chance at happiness. You and Gabby deserve it after everything. But I’d never stomach when those dudes decide to play with your fragile heart like that stupid stranger from years ago did. Those dudes are too handsome , it makes me to doubt their loyalty.” Tiffany rambled, Kate laughed. “But, girl. Always tell me whenever you want their asses to be kicked. I’d gladly smack those asses. No one messes with my sister and scot f

Mumbling incoherently and tapping the pen against the table. Then it dawned on me what Dr. Rivers said—that Tiffany was a hybrid. "If Tiffany is a hybrid. What pack was her family from, and do she have any remaining family members or children? I know Slasher Pack killed Elder Jalen and Tiffany's son Franklin." "That's an excellent point." Serenity agrees with me. "She does have a brother that lives in New Moon. Oh my gosh, why cannot I think of his name? It's on the tip of my tongue. Serenity's eyes remind me of him."

As he Chokes the guy so hard, his fingers claw into the guy's neck. The other two make a run for it. Tiffany pulls out a gun, “standstill before I end you both to your mystery for talking about our dad.” The guys stand still and lift their hands in the air, “we don't want trouble.” “You are pathetic. What sickens me how weak you are. You run at first sight of danger.” Casey intervenes, “I never ran.” Tiffany rolls her eyes at her, “Your lust for men makes me sick.” “Well, I can't help that you are so uptight now, can I, dear?”

I could have killed her but— "Are you fucking crazy??" Tiffany yelled. "Why will you be with a gun right in the house. Are you stalking me even in the house?" I didn't respond to all those foolish questions. I just looked at her. "I should have killed you." I turned to leave then saw some chips on the table so I grabbed them and walked away. She was lucky I didn't pull the trigger. I returned to my room but shortly after Tiffany came. She pushed the door open and walked in. She looked at me and swallowed the lump in her throat.