Fresh Chara Novels & Stories

60: Ayame- Lucky People think Char is mean or scary, but I think he has a way with words. No one can make me feel better the way that he can. Just like I know what people are feeling, it seems like he always knows what I’m thinking and can tell me what I need to know to get through anything.

Shelly pov Reading the message in Veer phone it's feel like am dieing. I go to bathroom and lock myself and start his chat with this girl name Natasha. She send a photo of her upper body. Naked. I start reading his chat with her. "When are you going to meet me" "I miss you" "I missed you too baby" "Today I enjoyed been inside you baby" "Don't look at me like that I gonna kiss you" "Give me your nudes."

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

“Myka, Titus isn’t Sirius. He won’t let me go so easily.” When Carol suddenly shifted the topic to Sirius, she saw Myka looking everywhere but at her. “So, tell me. What’s going on between you and Sirius?” Myka took a sip of her wine and pouted listlessly. “When I was a freshman, I went to Charmed and got into sugaring.” Carol was stunned. “Why have I never heard of this?”

She greeted, stepping into the balcony. “ Hi Emma!” Chara’s voice held excitement. “ How are you doing? You slipped off before we could get to the sweet part.” “ There was more?” “ Yes, but that’s past now. I called to share some good news-” she paused, “ Well, I hope it's good news.” “ Spit it out already, Chara.” “ The Soul Shoes are doing awesome and I might have bought out the Steele shoes during its state of bankruptcy.” She vomitted, leaving Emma stunned to react. “ Did I cross a line?” Her tone was worrisome.

Then, since Essence hadn't come yet, he re-entered her and resumed his fucking. Charlie then said he wanted to Skype with Sheila's Grandma Hatsumi, and that the girls should arrange a chair and a couple of cushions in front of the TV screen. Then they should stay out of sight at first, still dressed in their current uber-sexy apparel, and that Sheila definitely needn't wash her face. He then phoned Hatsumi, and the tech-savvy Essence sent her image to the TV screen.

Oh God. “Takoda doesn’t really date,” Charity continued, taking a slow drink from her plastic water bottle. “Girls usually just...” Another tiny, knowing smile touched her lips. “Orbit.” Harmony made a soft, choking sound beside me, burying her face in her hands. I stared down into my cider cup, my cheeks burning with heat. “That’s horrifying.” “It’s true, though.” Charity shrugged lightly, looking back at the roaring flames. “Most girls around here have had a massive thing for him since high school.”

While the rest of the pots grew lavish green, purple and red leaves. ‘How about a drink today?’ Charlie asked, running his fingers on some strands of his shiny black hair as the wind kept on blowing. He wears a black jacket, blue jeans and white sneakers. ‘There is a newly opened bar nearby, and they also sell grilled meats.’ he added. He is 5’3 feet tall with medium brown skin complexion. He has thick eyebrows, a flat nose and mustache above his reddish lips.

Chelsea replied. Guy number two extended his hand. “Hi, I’m Shaun and this is my nosy friend, Max.” “I’m Chelsea and this…” She looked my way. “…is Charli.” Max lifted his brow. “You don’t look like any Charlie I’ve ever met.” “It’s Charli with an i.” He sat on the end of my chair. “Well, Charli with an i, would you like a drink or something?” I turned toward my half-filled glass of slushy. “I’m good, thank you. Besides, it’s not even noon. Isn’t that a little early for drinks?”

The red head looked up at their entrance and pulled off her set. “Alright,” she smiled. She stood up and walked around the table. Anais could see her excitement as well as scent it. “I’m Charlie. I’m Atlas’ official PR director and jack of all trades, but also his bestie,” she said. Anais nodded slightly. “I’m Anais. It’s nice to meet you,” She said.