Chéri Novels & Stories

She turned to Cherry, smirked, and started rubbing all over Wade. She lipped at her three words, His is Mine! she told Cherry. She blew her a kiss and walked away inside the hotel with Wade! Cherry got up off the floor. We were waiting for her; we have seen what with down. I can't believe Brittany, shut-off bitch. She knew we saw what she did to her.

His smile was slow and knowing. “Good morning, Serena,” he said. His voice slid through the speakers smoothly, like he was speaking from across a dinner table instead of a distance away. “I was wondering when you’d notice.” Adrian stepped closer to the screen. “Coward,” he muttered under his breath. Charles tilted his head. “You always were quick to get angry,” he said, as if Adrian could hear him directly. His eyes shifted, focusing back on the camera. On me. “But this isn’t about you.”

As Crystal watched her mother being taken away, she burst into loud sobs. Her wailing echoed in the room as I handed the officers a backup of the mansion’s security footage. A short distance away, the reporter passed me his phone and signaled for me to check it. I was led to a social media platform. A video titled [Twist of Cheating Scandal: Wife Mistaken for the Mistress, Here’s the Shocking Truth…] had been uploaded. There was a bright red tag beside it. [Trending.]

So when he makes a beeline for her, smirking at me as he passes, I am immediately suspicious. “Bastien.” She gives him one of her smiles. “I just wanted to get away.” “The Caliri’s can be a handful.” Bastien indulges her. I don’t want to eavesdrop, but the fact that she is on a first-name basis with one of my father’s buddies unsettles me. And she's smiling at him, a real smile. “Are you having fun, Cherie?” He asks her, smiling broadly. “Certainly. Everyone is nice.” She replies politely. I don’t know where she learned her manners, but I’m sure that if I had been in her shoes, I would have punched someone by now.

he says. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Liam, but Cheri seems to think she has her claws in you deep enough that you shouldn’t be flirting with me,” I reply. “Cheri thinks a lot of things I constantly contradict, yet she still insists on believing them,” he counters. “What about your fated mate? You shouldn’t be flirting with a wolf-less girl when you have a fated mate somewhere out there,” I tease.

She breathed out, putting her hand over my bare chest, feeling the pouding beats calling to her, looking away. And honestly, It was rapturous to find her flushed. “Thank you.” I whispered, brushing my lips over her ears, lifting her and making her sit on the ledge, putting my both hands on either side of hers. “How did you control me?” I asked seductively yet sternly. “I am your mate, idiot. I can do what others can’t, what you yourself can’t.” She muttered, looking away, holding the hem of her shirt. “Did I hurt you?” I asked sadly, putting my hand around her neck, pulling her face close to mine with a gap of the breaths releasing my lips where present.

Distracted by her anger, she had removed her hand that had been tugging on the helm of his T shirt, pulling it lower, and now it rode up to expose more of her smooth thighs. Karis' eyes followed the movement. ''Now we're getting formal are we? You do not care how I spent my evening do you?'' He asked, faintly amused as he stepped closer to her. ''What if I say that I spent it talking about you.'' Weruche was confused. ''I think you keep very strange ladies as your Cherie amor. Why would anyone on a date want to talk about -- about me.''

Kai's POV The dull grey school building came into view as I drove closer. Today was going to be the longest day ever, I just had a feeling in my gut that what I was thinking was true. But at least I had one silver lining that went around my dark cloud. I would be able to see Bella. My best friend and all time crush from like grade 9. Back then ,she was just the shy little girl I met at the beach, where she was killing it in surfing. I mean here in Arizona we got the best waves. I climbed out of my Cadillac and walked up the stairs that led into the building. I was ready to face this day, and the best part was that we had chemistry first, and by we, I mean Bella and I. I walked towards my loc

he said encouragingly. “I’m just a simple waitress…” He smiled again and Cheryl started at him a little bit longer than she’d wanted. “I was trying to find out your name…” “Oh, sorry… It’s Cher… Cheryl… Richards,” she answered, almost hesitantly. Was she reluctant to give him her name? The novelty again intrigued Nikolas, as did the faint coloring of her cheeks. Women were usually eager for him to know who they were, glad to draw his attention… “Cher…” he echoed. “I like your name…”

Charles was a master at kissing, and just when Noelle felt like she was running out of breath, he eased up, flipped them over, and pinned her beneath him. A playful smile graced his handsome face as his tongue gently caressed Noelle's cheek. He whispered with a soft laugh, "You're as sweet as candy."