Chéri Novels & Stories

“My bad. I'm the stupid one... for refusing to see the blessings that marriage can bring for so long.” Cherish looked Dexter up and down, her eyes sharp, judging him as if she were a judge in a competition. She was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly without a smile or comment. “For now, I consider you a man worthy of my mother,” Cherish said in a high-pitched, pretentious tone, her chin raised, a haughty expression clearly visible on her childish face. Dexter beamed, “Right? I'm not that bad, am I?” Cherish nodded briefly, not very enthusiastically. But her eyes narrowed as she asked, “So, what have you prepared, Mister?”

He turned around and saw her look immediately. “Come on, chérie… Don’t give me this look.” Her jaw tensed so hard she felt it might break. “You have to stop doing this… The flowers, the notes, flying here to see me for a few hours, kissing me and touching me like this… Calling me ‘chérie’… You need to put an end to it because I want none of it. And I definitely don’t want you, Sébastien Olivier de Monfort.” Sébastien covered the insignificant distance between them in a couple of steps, floorboards creaking under his weight.

she said and continued savoring her creamy and cheesy chicken pie. “How about the name?” Her heart rate was erratic as Claire took a moment to remember. He was the only lead she has left to regain her hazy memories from the accident. “Elian? Ellery? Right, Elliot Sphene.” “I hope that’s not a fake name either.” “Hey! He seems polite and not the type to lie their way out.” “Right, not everybody is like me,” Ava said, rolling her eyes. When she saw Claire purse her lips from across her, she smiled. “It’s a force of habit, okay? I’m working on it. Now we can enjoy our lunch.”

"Hi Kelsi, he greeted, with a boyish grin. "Uh..Hi" I said shyly looking elsewhere, so he would not see my blush. "How're you doing?" His voice came out warm and soft, sending tingling sensation through my body. "Fine, thanks" I mumbled quickly, bitting a large portion of my meat pie. I couldn't help but admire Lexy, he was absolutely handsome, his voice, the way he gets excited or laughed, melts my heart. The sound of his laughter was like a music to my ears, I could sit and hear him laugh all day.

she persuaded him. Rage appears confused and frustrated. Daphne has no idea as to why Rage considers their "relationship" to be a grave sin. "Oh... Daphne, I don't know what to do with you anymore," She laughed and looked him in the eyes, expressing how much she loved him. She is madly in love with Rage. For her, Rage is her everything. "How about you stop talking and continue to pleasure me..." she said as she bit her lower lip. She's never been this daring before. With Rage, he could even melt the ice within her. His name is perfectly suited to him. He's as hot as fire and can melt a block of ice.

She slowly turned to Sarah in amusement, splashing her with a red blush in embarrassment. Finally, Mike was able to chase her out and get dressed. When Jessica and Robert came out of their chalet, Sarah was leaning on one of those 4 brick legs. Her hands rested on Mike's chest as he held her hips, kissing softly. The sea breeze flapped his shirt and her dress, probably much faster than their lips syncs. There was no lust or urge or passion in the kiss. Just a little treat, enjoyment of the light sparks climbing up their spine and the churn in their mid-chest that bubbles up every time their lips touched. It does things beyond mere lust.

When their physical bodies claimed each other, every beastkind and vampire they encountered would know they were life mates. Amazingly, Emily's voice broke into his thoughts, "You honor us my queen." She didn't lower her eyes and stared straight into the smiling eyes of violence and death that forever remained just below the surface of Cheri's gaze. Earlier Brandt explained the proper greetings to her but found it surprising that she managed so well. It was against an alpha's instinct to break eye contact and the vampire understood. Cheri turned slightly, "This is Dominique. She's my friend and has been my companion for many years. She will not fight you. She will roll over and bare her thro

"Let's give it up... to the Herald of Dexo Fernia, the shadow assassin! The daughter of Hikaris himself… VERONICA!" Chest out, shoulders back, I walked out of the dark and turned my gaze to every corner of the coliseum, and with a devilish grin on my lips, I raised my weapon and they screamed my name… just how I want them to. "And her challenger..." the announcer paused for a while, I crossed my arms and everyone went silent, patiently waiting until, "another daughter of Hikaris, the Mistress of Dexo Fernia, Elspeth!"

"Uh, oh… sorry about that. I didn't realize that you had a mate. And it’s Nix, that’s unbelievable. Sorry and congratulations to both of you." I accepted his apology. "No worries. No harm done." The girl shook her head at his denseness. "I'm Chloe, and this is Greg and Soren." Greg shook my hand. "If you didn't pick it up, Chloe is my mate." I said, "Yes, I noticed." I tilted my head as I examined Soren. "And your mate is Cassie from the library, right? I met her earlier today, she seems nice." Soren shook his head. "No, I haven't met my mate yet."