Fnia Chica Novels & Stories

“The one in the corner, she looks fun,” “The brunette?” Chicha leans in. As the only girl in our entourage, you might think she's the voice of reason. You'd be wrong. “Nah, I think I know her from law school. Marisol. Total slut entrapment gold digger. More baby daddies than I have shoes,” she clicks her teeth. “Little bro can do better.” She then points to a girl wearing glasses sitting alone at the bar. “She’s a redhead, and she’s smart. Look at the size of that book! I bet you can talk to her about all your geeky mythology lore and she’d think you were all suave.”

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

One of the taller girls shrieked. "As if! You girls are weirdos," the red-head replied and almost dragged the remaining guys up the stairs towards their bed. "Huh, I bet they won't be saying that when they come of age and they're desperate to win their mates! Then we're gonna see who are the weirdos!" The girl grumbled. Then she smiled to all thirteen of us. "Hello, everyone! My name is Felicia Filicitus Faulkner! I'm 14, and I'm from the Southwoods, and most probably am going to be the next Luna." She laughed, totally not noticing that none of us couldn't care less if she's hubaloo, a bear, or a dinosaur.

Just as they were heading out, Sofia came up to Chris along with her daughter. “You are?” Neil wrinkled his brows as he looked at the underage monkey that was hanging on Sofia’s arm. He knew Sofia; he had brought her back, but she was alone. Who was this little monkey that had eyes as bright as the morning star? “I am Chiara Greco, Sofia’s daughter.” Chiara bowed gracefully as she introduced herself. She guessed that the person who questioned her must be someone important to the little young master. “Chris, what are you doing?” Neil frowned as he turned to Chris “Employing underage people is against the law.”

Nicha looked at him with an air of absolute superiority. "You wicked little brat. So, have you been sleeping with anyone besides me or not?" Chayon pressed, wanting absolute certainty. Nicha's pale, naked form sat proudly on the coffee table. She used one hand to fondle her own plump breasts, occasionally pinching her hardened peaks, while her other hand eagerly slid two fingers inside her slick folds, pumping with hungry desperation. The sight of her pushed Chayon to the absolute brink of his restraint. This was exactly why he rarely touched any other woman besides this girl—even though she was the main troublemaker within the Thanisornkul family.

She could still hear the running feet of the students. Dika snorted, her defiance as sharp as her tongue. She was the only one who dared to talk back to Nyxoria and live to tell the tale, the only one who had stood by her side on her first day at the Arcane. Dika was a tall, striking young woman, standing at 5'9. Her deep, rich dark complexion complemented her dark hair, which was meticulously plaited into neat cornrows that flowed freely at the end of her ponytail, adding to her commanding presence. She wasn’t just Nyxoria’s best friend; she was her fiercest ally, the most skilled fighter in the Arcane, and a daughter of the A****n Queen herself.

the girl said. Agnella bobbed her head as she tried doing as the girl suggested, the girl looked to be around her age, so she had no problem trusting her. “Let's go outside, the cool air will further calm you down.” The girl proposed. “Who are you? Are you one of those ladies? Uh… One of Alpha Draven's mistress?” Agnella inquired. “Yes, I'm Nicia. And I'm at your service,” she smiled. Agnella took a step back on hearing that.

Appearances were deceiving. I opened my fried chicken and set it out on plates, then set about dressing my salad with the vinaigrette. We opened all the containers one by one, setting them out. Ashton and Zayn had brought all the other food, which consisted of mini sausage burgers, salsa with chips and chicken noodle salad. Melisa had brought along fresh fruit, understandable as she seemed to live on fruit. No wonder the girl had skin like peaches and cream. Zayn and Ashton left to get the drinks out of the fridge.

the women through his cock, channeling their power into him. Tariro, 19 — tall and graceful with full heavy breasts. Nyasha, 20 — curvaceous with wide hips and smooth dark skin. Rumbidzai, 18 — petite with perky breasts. Chipo, 19 — athletic with long legs and a round, firm ass.

honey what kind of name is that niha asked "did you also joined in this college" she nodded her head niha took her away iam still in the same place like a statue mahi asked "did I hear it right a girl called you brother for the first time" they both are laughing by looking at me is this girl really crazy we went for class back after class we went for cafeteria