Gambit Chere Novels & Stories

I would have cashed in at least a hundred thousand in chips for a game like this. It seemed that Grace knew something I didn’t to only bring me twenty thousand. “Not much of a gambler, are you?” Caleb asked, chuckling. “Or maybe you aren’t too familiar with the way of Midnight.” I smirked, “Pleasure. Luxury… I admit my understanding of Midnight is a bit limited.” The woman who was dealing wore a mask over her face and a mockery of a tuxedo shirt and vest. It barely covered her breasts and it was obvious that she was only wearing a pair of lace panties and fishnets.

She turned to Belle, who just smiled sheepishly. "Wait, those are from Zamani? Like, they are really from Zamani boutique?" Brie went towards the couch where Cherry stood to check it out herself. "See? They are from the famous Zamani boutique." Cherry said as Brie looked on at the bags, speechless for a while. "Belle?" She went to meet her cousin where she stood,"How...?How did you.....?" Brie trailed off amidst her question, not knowing what to ask exactly but she wanted answers from Belle.

We’ve got a story to cover. By the time Allie returned with the equipment case, Cher had transformed. She wore a glittering fishtail evening gown, her makeup polished to perfection. She looked radiant—and entirely calculating. Allie glanced down at her own casual outfit, her plain dress an obvious contrast to Cher’s glamour. Cher smirked. "Cute look. But let’s not waste time. Get in the car." The cab ride to Hart Manor was tense. Cher tapped her nails on her phone, scrolling and scheming. Allie stared out the window, wishing she could be anywhere else.

Chimere turned, retracing her steps backwards. “I did see you and I am not obliged to greet you. If you need it, you can do it for me… I do not greet gold diggers and power hunger mongers”

"Arriving at No. 3! A guy with a golden ratio face, like a glass mask. But even the perfection of his face couldn’t eclipse the 98.7% success rate for his Airburst field mission. The sweet-faced knight, alias: Zamonte!" A gent with an aquiline nose, curly hair, and a weighted tank top was doing the side-plank, waving his hand and flirting with the cameramen and live audience. "A beauty with a fierceness that even monsters have to succumb to. The one that put an end to Rime Slayer, a Queen-level dangerous serial killer, on her own. No. 2, Demon Princess, alias: Gabrielle!" A slim girl with a faded sixpack between her sports bra and blue leggings is wiping post-workout sweat from her hair ends

Minerva asked, looking at Chery and the three doctors who remained seated despite Chery's provocation. "Nothing madam, it's just that a leech has penetrated our circle. I'm trying to remove it now" Chery is looking at Beam with disgust when she explains. "They are my guests Chery, if you have issues with that you can directly tell me or my assistant" Minerva looks directly into Cheryl's eyes. Her sharp gaze pierced the younger woman. The same kind of intimidating gaze her three sons have. Minerva is a very gentle lady but she is a Grey in the first place.

After which, the umbrella pulled her away from the area. Cherish stood above that non-monstrous tree's branch. She removed the umbrella and pressed another button for it to close. The tip of her weapon can be a gun. When it opens, it can be a shield or a blade. She looked around her, but she could not spot the rest of her squadmates. The ashes made her a hard time looking at them. When Cherish spotted Vince firing his bullets against the branches she escaped, she positioned the tip of her umbrella towards those possible branches attacking nearest to Vince.

"I'm sorry. I lost control back then—that’s why I cheated. I regret it. I regret it so much. If I could go back just a few months, I swear I wouldn’t have betrayed you." "There is no ‘if’. Nicholas, everything that’s happening to you now is your own doing. You deserve it." The moment I finished speaking, a figure suddenly burst out from the bedroom. A knife plunged straight into Nicholas’s stomach. It was Shereen. Her body was also covered in sores. "Nicholas, go to hell!" Nicholas collapsed to the ground, grabbing her by the hair. "You wretch! You ruined me twice, and now you’ve walked straight into my hands!"

I loved her blush because it highlighted her beauty. “Next up, we have a jewelry collection provided by Avalara Key,” Albert, the announcer said. I looked at my mate, stunned. ‘You’re Avalara Key?’ That name was known throughout the supernatural and human worlds alike. It was the highest quality and very expensive. It was a luxury line that my mate apparently created. She nodded, taking another drink of her champagne.

to row back to the shore, something happened beneath them. The boat began to rock vigorously. Startled, the twins grabbed the edge of the boat and looked at each other with scared, wide eyes. "What's going on? Todd!" Emily cried. As the swamp Waters around them began to wave back and forth Emily let go of the boat sides and flung her arms around her brother. Todd kept a firm grip on the sides of the boat and looked around bewildered. "I don't know Emily!" He grabbed a hold of his sister as a large grey claw grabbed the boat and lifted it slowly out of the water. The twins shrieked in fear. Five skinny, long fingers covered in what appeared to be boils had a hold of them. They sat very stil