Chuuya Novels & Stories

“Hurry up, Ian. I feel dirty!” Kimberly shouted from the living room, waiting for Ian to come downstairs and accompany her so they would both go to the lake and have their bath. “Coming princess!” Ian shouted back from the room. A smile crept up Kimberly’s face at the pet name. Ian appeared within minutes, dressed in a white t-shirt and khaki shorts. Kimberly mentally drooled over his body. He looked so sexy on his tight t-shirt that revealed his incredible muscles, defining his abs perfectly. She felt so blessed to have him in her life.

Alex asks as he leads me inside. “I’m not sure.” I say as we walk into my new kitchen. I have to say the guys didn’t skimp on this place. It’s beautiful. Modern and sleek, I have a beautiful kitchen island topped in dark grey marble and a SMEG fridge and matching accessories all in my favourite shade of blue. I told them it was too much, but I don’t think this is a concept they understand. I even have a coffee machine that I feel like I need an engineering degree to understand. The weirdest part is I don’t drink coffee. Luthor said that may be more about when they come to visit than for me. That made me laugh. Typical.

What is this power? *** "Favorite food?" Chloe asked crystal. "Chick-Fil-A" crystal didn't hesitate to answer "Om freaking jeez" she exclaimed gaining an eye roll from me. "My turn" Crystal says after looking at me with 'the' look "Oh no" I thought "Ooohh yes, girl" Chloe responded making me realise I had said that out loud. "So we've been wondering ... " Crystal trailed off in a failed attempt to create suspense but I knew exactly what was coming.

She threw her head back, giving him a once-over. "Which is?” "Your name. What's your name?" "Tequila." she replied in a snap. He stared at her for a jiffty, his face breaking into a huge smile before he finally burst out laughing. She smiled too.his laughter was damn infectious. "Seriously?! " "My name is yara, it means a small butterfly." she said with a burgeoning excitement laced undertone. "It's a beautiful name" Toby remarked, still wearing a fond smile. "I guess so. Sister josie always told me that..." she trailed off, the excitement had gradually been replaced with a forlorn expression, a gloom silence had enveloped around them.

Tony was about to respond and say something when a knock came at the door "Well, took him long enough," Jason muttered and went to the door to open it. Our oldest brother.. Micah if I remember correctly was standing there in all black like Tony, carrying a tray of what I hoped was food. "Is that good?" I gasped and he grinned before coming in. "Special delivery from your cutest brother" He said and handed me the tray. I gasped at the pancakes and scrambled eggs with little burnt sausage in the plates and my stomach growled in appreciation.

Te asked looking at Chynna up and down "oh she didnt tell you about me how rude lainy well im Chynna the baddest bitch youll ever meet" This cocky little bitch "ha thats funny cause i met the baddest bitch already and you defintely dont look like me sooo" Te said while popping her imaginary collar making Kayla and me laugh "bitch please you wish" Chynna said while trying to go past Te But Te stepped in front of her "what you call me" Te was like a ticking time bomb anything could set her off

"You have no idea. The peony I had in my room died the other day and she threw a funeral for it." He raised an eyebrow at me. "That peony survived all this time?" I blushed slightly. "It is the flower of prosperity in China, isn't it?" He regarded me with a satisfied half smile. "Yes, it is." I pushed my hair over my shoulder, looking up at the treetops. "Do you think it's going to rain? The sky's looking pretty dark." Eric looked up as well. "Seems that way," he muttered. "Nova!" He called. "We can come back for the ants

Of course all this went to hell every time she fell into heat and the one who had to use all her energy was him. Erika put the cup on the table under the lamp and looked for some light cream hearing it come out. It had been a quick bath and her hair was still wet. The alpha walked with only one towel around his waist and another, drying his hair that curled slightly from the rub, giving him a more exotic look. He grabbed the cup she gave him and drank the entire contents at once. The thick liquid ran down his throat, relieving his thirst and having an immediate calming effect. It was delicious and he licked his lips not letting a drop escape.

Months later . . . The craving for chocolate hit her hard. Ooey, gooey, melt-in-her-mouth goodness. Rubbing her rounded belly, Thea rose from the couch and headed to the kitchen, but just like poor Old Mother Hubbard's, her cupboards were bare. The silly children's rhyme made her smile as she perused the shelves. Saltine crackers, cans of soup, some stale cereal. No chocolate. I guess I should have done some grocery shopping before coming home from work.

A few minutes later, the bartender places a pair of tall glasses filled with crushed ice, lemon and golden liquid in front of them. - What is it? she asks, breathing in a surprisingly pleasant scent. Rum? But it smells different. - Try. Tell you later. Keith tries and... is surprised. Strong, but unexpectedly tender, and the delicate aroma of rose pleasantly softens the palate. It looks like cognac, but it doesn't. - MMM tasty! - Like? A satisfied smile lights up his face, black eyes flash with sly sparks. - Highly. What's this? Never tried. - Metaxa, Greek cognac. Or brandy. I'm not sure. I learned about him when he was filming in a film about the Greeks. In general, I learned a lot of inte