Fresh Chara Novels & Stories

She opened her phone and quickly switched to a hidden folder deep in her photo album - chat record screenshots she'd carefully forged using specialized software weeks ago. Inside were chat record screenshots she'd carefully forged using specialized software, creating fake conversations that looked completely authentic. Then she suddenly covered her mouth with her free hand, her shoulders shaking violently. "What's wrong?" Damien's heart tightened with immediate concern. He moved toward her, alarm bells ringing in his head. Elara turned around slowly, tears flooding out like a burst dam. Her face was a picture of devastation and disbelief. She thrust her phone screen directly in front of Dami

She exclaimed, before grabbing his hand to tug him along and another laugh escaped his lips at her enthusiasm. In no time, they’d entered and made it to the baggage area, with Mitch scanning monitors for the flight they were waiting for. Before she knew it, Aiden could spot the familiar form of her best friend standing near the carousel a few hundred feet away. Her edgy new haircut, half shaved, with the dark longer locks pulled away from her pretty face, only did her delicate features high favor, but what had Aiden almost stopping dead in her tracks was the unmistakable sparkler on her friend’s ring finger. One attached to the hand resting on the smallest hint of a telling bump, clad in a h

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.

the news; it’s the engagement party of the youngest Yorukan’s granddaughter after all. I can face the music tomorrow but for now I have to get going so as not to be late. “Mom, I wish I could finish this conversation with you but I have to go” “Okay son, take care of yourself” I said bye to my mom and ended the call. I got in my car and headed to the venue that the party was held in. The first person I saw was Chairman Yorukan. “Good evening Chairman Yorukan.” I said politely with a smile “Good evening Jan. You cleaned up nicely I see” he said while smiling. “Thank you.” I said and I stood right beside him when Sarah’s father has approached us. Mr. Bahgat Yorukan. He’s the eldest son of the

Dressed casually in jeans and a fitted jacket, he radiated a laid-back charm. “Are you okay?” he asked. “Yes, fine,” I stammered. “Just… clumsy, I guess.” He chuckled softly. “Clumsy happens. I’m Chris, by the way.” “Evelyn.” “Nice to meet you, Evelyn,” he said, extending a hand. I shook it, his grip warm and reassuring. “New to the city?” “Yeah. Just got in for a cooking competition.” His eyes lit up with interest. “Really? That sounds amazing! You must be pretty talented.”

Dean muttered from behind me. Something flashed in Charlie's eyes, making him grab me fastly yet gently from my place with my wrist. Dean greeted him with a nod, "Charlie." "Bean," Charlie muttered silently. Well, hello to you too! "We're outside the Underground Choco." Chocolate is Charlie's fighter name. Charlie and The Chocolate Factory, get it? He crossed his arms, "It's Dean." "And I'm Vanchel." I butted in, pulling myself away from Charlie. "Vanch-"

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.”