Girlongirl Novels & Stories

"See? Miss, you got played too! He was never serious about that blind date. He's been hanging off some rich older woman this whole time!" She turned to me, eyes full of contempt. "Gavin, you're done." But I didn't get mad. I looked at her smug face and let out a low laugh. "What are you laughing at? I hit a nerve, didn't I?" she snapped. Maya leaned in, took one look at the photo—and cracked up. "Ms. Knapp," she said between laughs, almost tearing up, "that's Gavin's mom. The chairman's wife of Granville Group."

his online girlfriend to other men. "I keep seeing those disgusting posts online where men try to 'give away' their online girlfriends. Seriously sickening." "A girl trusted him enough to meet at a hotel for the first time, and the guy who made that post turned out to be an absolute monster." "Honestly, gold-diggers are pathetic, but heiresses usually aren't stupid either." "The real problem is that these disgusting men target innocent young girls. Men like this should honestly be chemically castrated." "Seriously, I don't know how Naomi tolerated him this long. The second I found out a guy had a homegirl like that, he'd be out of my life immediately. Everybody knows what those girls are rea

"Well there you have it guys! FC is the most popular makeup in the market so go get it before it's all gone, but hey! Save some for me alright? We're going to take a short break and you and I will talk about the hot topic that has been circulating around for a while now, catching a lot of interest from people and we're dying to know everything. Since you're here now, we're not letting you go until you spill the tea. We'll be right back!" Oh no, please tell me it's not what I think it is. The break on set started and two girls immediately rushed on stage and started to do a retouch on our makeup. Selina tilted her head to the side to look at me and she shot me a smile. "I can't wait to buy th

The birds, the bees and the humming of electricty as the kettle boiled well past full. She picked up the pot and poured drinks for all of them. The monsters. The big men. And herself. The last lonely female in existance. The only fertile one at least. "One of you is my mate, right?" she asked, grabbing the cigarette back from Eigen. "So who is it. You may as well be upfront with me." "We have no idea," Kai said. He shook his head and pulled the already smoked cigarette from her fingers. "And these things are bad for you."

He would soon find out. Xzaviers eyes shot wide open as two small, yet incredibly strong, hands suddenly found themselves wrapped around his neck. His girlfriend was straddled on top of his body, slowly choking the life out of him. As his air supply lowered and his chest began to burn tightly, Xzavier’s fight or flight kicked in as he began to kick and scratch at his girlfriend in an attempt to free his windpipe.

She started walking to her school,,it's almost 10am in the morning,,but she still have to go,,probably the second lesson is going on already. She keep on humming to herself as she walk,,it's a song sang by her favorite girl band called Pinkies,,they are made up of five beautiful girls namely Stella,Ivy,June,River and Winter but Ivy is her bias. She's the face of the group,she's the prettiest and also the best dancer while Stella got the nicest voice. Pinkies are the most popular female group,everyone love them. ****** Seoul,Korea Airport** "Did you inform anyone about our arrival?" Trent asked their manager seeing the crowd waiting immediately they got down from the plane,,They were beginnin

She pushed the plate toward him. “I’m not hungry.” “Little girls have to eat.” “I’m not little!” she fired back, her face reddening. “I’m fourteen. Three candles already.” “What does that mean?” “You start with one candle when you are seven. Two when you are ten. Three—from thirteen to seventeen. And if you are really good, really dedicated to the fight, you join the Light Patrols after that. Girls, too.”

Rolling my eyes, I watched the whole scene, the giggles of the cheerleaders grew louder as they witnessed the extraordinary. Well, as they would always call it. Like a mix of swirling different colors of broken crayons---there were gaping mouths, annoying smirks, and stares full of lust with curses along their mouths. So who was the target of this ridiculous disorder? Yes, the most popular girl in our school--- the head cheerleader. The girl every boy wanted and every girl wanted to be. And girls also wanted her. In bed, actually, if you know what I mean. Her name is Arisa Gail Valentine.

“Fine. I just needed a moment.” His lips twitched. “Gina, let me introduce you to the girls. This is Kirsty, Jay, Maria, and Lola. They’re our top Australian models, and I expect we’ll be seeing one or two of their faces on some billboards when we head into the city later this week.” “Isn’t the Marielle makeup campaign running now?” Maria asked. “I believe so.” She beamed at him. “Then you’ll definitely see me. You’ll have to let me know what you think of it.”

They shrieked at the same time, so I covered my ears because otherwise, my eardrums might break. "Hey! Don't scream! Shame on you! You might make her deaf!" said Kristel. "Oops! Sorry idol, "they said while making a peace sign. "It's alright," I said. "I'm Beann Ryztle Arcangel" introduced the skinny, brunette who had chinky eyes. "I'm Rica May Rubin," said the skinny, beautiful woman. "I'm Nicole Ragusta," said the tall woman who was wearing eyeglasses. "Annyeong! I'm Lindsay Ann Castro. Beann's cousin" said the woman who is only of average height and looks like a silent type and obvious kpop fan.