Dream Chica Novels & Stories

Her pussy was a lot bigger compared to others. Going back to the Philippines, I learned from my informant that Diane was working as a club dancer. I did not waste any moment, and even though I had only arrived at the airport after my twenty-four-hour flight from the States, I immediately went there to see her. Jet lag does not affect me if I would be able to see Diane again.

Finally it was really a relief moment for Perth. He laid on his bed happily. It was really a dream for him. He didn't expect it would become so easy to trick him to stay away from her plan to take him out for a date and get success in her plan. " I know after doing all these things, he can't be mine ever but i don't want him to get cheated on." Perth thought.

The weather is sunny but the wind is blowing steadily so it’s fresh to the feeling. “Are you done babysitting your boyfriend? Because you have a little problem.” Damien appeared beside Chris. He immediately took his phone and acted like he’s talking to someone over the phone. “Hello? What is the problem?” He urgently asked. “Someone from Fantasia is trying to know my identity.” Chris almost dropped his sandwich because of what Damien has said. “What? How did they know about you?” he’s already panicking. “Stop panicking would you? It’s not a big deal.” the demon sounded bored.

Then, he asked her, “May I ask how old are you?” “I just turned sixteen the other week,” Clarissa responded. “Belated happy birthday then! You are simply perfect. You are the one I have been looking for – a precious gem and a gorgeous model. And someday, you will be our future beauty queen,” Bamby expressed himself happily. “But, why me?” Clarissa sought an explanation. “Why? Well, sweetheart, has somebody told you that you looked like that former Spanish Miss Universe, Ampara Muñoz?” Bamby said.

“Like... TikTok famous good.” Clarita rolled her eyes. “Don’t encourage her. She already thinks she’s the reincarnation of Shakira.” “Please, I’m more Dua Lipa,” claire said, removing an earbud without missing a beat. Dante strolled in just then, fresh from the gym, towel over his shoulder, shirt clinging to his torso in all the ways that made Jullie’s brain betray her professionalism. He glanced at her. “You’re still here?” “She lives here,” Clarita muttered.

But then, there were a few minor roles in indie films and two supporting leads in major movies featuring big time actors. A few reels were uploaded. Kris played them. "Wow," she commented out loud. "She's doing really well." The last reel was from a recently released western. One of the scenes was from her dream. Kris played it again. Confusion set it. She had never seen this movie and was positive she never saw this specific scene before tonight. How was she able to recreate it in her dream so vividly? Kris put her phone down. She recalled the dream. She could remember how angry she was and how hurt she felt when Liz pushed her away.

it didn't matter how many times she tried to make her see reasons with her, Joana would not pay heed to whatever nonsense that will come out of her big mouth. She hanged up the call with a frown on her face. She stopped a taxi and flew off. At the same time, "Miss Emma, the boss has an appointment with a client at the Damie resort"Jude informed her " you know what to do" he muttered under her breath as she walked passed her. She carried a confusing manifestation." Damie resort" she murmured with uncertainty. Damie island was a private island as far as she could recall, what would a private island be having a resort for.

I nodded, patting her shoulder gently. “You sure you don’t want to talk about it?” I asked, watching her worriedly. She looked over at me with tearful eyes. “Let’s go somewhere private…” She mumbled under her breath before leading me up the stairs towards her room. I took a seat at the foot of her bed while she paced back and forth in front of me. I jumped slightly when she finally spoke up, breaking the silence in the room. “Aidin was a complete dick today in class! I said hi but he always acts like he doesn’t even see or hear me while at school!” A chuckle escapes through my lips causing the younger girl to glare at me.

Tessa said teasingly, a playful smile spreading over her face, “What was it? A dragon? A unicorn? A beast?” Vida chuckled and decided to spill the beans on the dream she’s been having for a while now. The rapist, the assault, being hurt and a prince saving her from out of nowhere and kissing her. All with the vivid details she can remember. “It’s like that prince in my dream has invaded my thoughts, I can’t get him out of my mind. Dark hair, tall, well built, well spoken and very strong. The way his eyes softens when they find mine.” Vida sighed longingly, starting to space off again. Chasing after this mysterious hero and lover.

" As if you don't know you are the most beautiful girl in our group if not our class" That is the honest truth, Linda, is an epitome of beauty. She is tall, slim, brown skinned,curvy and has a nice flat tommy,infact ,she looked like a model. I am beautiful but compared to Linda ,I can't even get five points. Sometimes I wonder how we became friends because people like her are who we describe as"classic babes".