Katie Cherry Novels & Stories

"Meredith! Saved you a seat! Immediately, my gaze turned to the one who called me. My smile automatically spread on my lips, getting rid of my bad mood from the quiz I recently took. I approached Cherry — I knew she was the one who called me because of the curly ends of her hair and the familiar voice that was quite deep and had a Batangueño tone. I immediately sat down in the vacant seat next to her. Cherry was a fourth year student now. I was with her in freshman and sophomore year before I stopped due to my cancer. She's also a BA Philo student and also part of Alpha Battuere.

I heard the muffled moans coming from my apartment, and I walked towards it, eyebrows ached as I threw the door open. I froze when I spotted her. It was Kate, laying against the mahogany couch at the center of my living space. What kept me rooted to spot wasn’t just her presence, but the fact that she was completely… naked. She held a dark red cherry between her fingers—she must have picked it from the fruit plate on the table just beside her, and now she brought it slowly to her mouth, letting out a strange, but pleasant sound as she bit into it.

They are both super nice and kind to me. Katie I learned has just turned 18 and she wants to become a nurse. She is supposed to go to a training at another pack, but hasn’t received her approval letter yet. With her personality, I know she will make a great nurse. She is always hoping she meets her mate soon. She is very excited about it. I know whoever her mate is will be very lucky. She is beautiful with her strawberry blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes. I even catch warriors looking at her often, but she never notices.

*** When they got out of their cars in front of Jeremy’s mansion, they met yet another challenger who stood between them and the entrance. This one was Katie Steven, a drop-dead gorgeous black lady, who was not only a warrior but was also a famous model. She wore the tiniest jeans shorts, a sexy black tube top that covered just her boobs, and no footwear. She obviously meant business. “Katie…” Stan bellowed. Katie was on his squad. She was one of his best warriors and he sure as hell didn’t want Jeremy or Philip wounding her.

better start telling me the truth girl" she said smilling while tugging my elbow lightly waiting patiently for the gist. I closed my eyes and exhaled. "I thought he liked me rita", I turned to her. I thought we could be more than friends, I thought the kiss we had meant something to him, Never knew he had feelings for Anita. "Iam just an object of fun. A dummy!" I looked away. Tears brimmed my eyes. "OMG!" Rita squeaked with her hands covering her mouth. "You kissed Lexy?" Her eyes were wide open with shock. "Yeah, we kissed, he gave me my first kiss"

"I will not be getting married to Duke Salvatore anymore, and I will not be merging my pack with his." Someone gasped in the crowd. "She's rejecting the proposal?!" Another person chipped in from somewhere. The cameras of the paparazzi flashed all around me at my sudden declaration. "Miss Davenport, why prompted this decision?" One of them asked me. I turned to the woman who had strawberry blonde hair up on a painfully tight bun. A smirk curved my lips. "Well, you'll know soon enough," I said, pointing to the projection board. The board was currently displaying the words "Will You Marry Me Penelope?"

She cocked out her hip and sucked lazily on a candycane, those bright eyes of hers wandering over my now steely dick. "How's this? Do you like your naughty Christmas slut tonight?" Katie purred, tracing her lips with the candy cane. I was speechless for once – well, she'd been able to do it to me before, but this time really tied down my tongue. "Mmmm, looks like I'm not the only naughty one here, huh?" Criss-crossing her steps, Katie sauntered onto the edge of the bed and crawled up like a cat. She'd watched too many strip dance movies with me – or maybe just enough. "Ohhh yeah, you're definitely on my naughty list with this big bare cock..." She grasped it and ran her lithe fingers down my

He was in a very strange dilemma and didn’t know what to say. “Asher, why are you shuttering?” He suspiciously Asher and Jayden and then Cherry. "He is ok U-Uncle Luther" Cherry shutter too. "Miss cherry. We are not that close for you to call me like this and may I ask you why are you holding my son's hand like that" Cherry immediately let go of Cable's hand. Biting her lips nervously she looked at Asher and jayden for rescue who did not looked at her. she stood up, taking a deep breath she introduced herself, ” Hello, Mr Knight. I am Cherry knight Cable’s wife and your daughter-in-law.”

Cherry giggled out. - "Isn’t that Cherry Yates?” A lady sitting not too far from Cherry and Stacy’s table asked her partner with her gaze fixed on Cherry then her gaze darted to Stacy who sat opposite to Cherry on the same table with a blush on her cheeks. " And who is that lady next to her? I mean, What would the daughter of a self esteemed Magnate in the USA and the daughter of the famous actress Vanessa Dawson be doing with a low piece of trash like her? Isn't that sus?” - "I know right? Still wondering the same thing. Perhaps she is a new nanny or something.” The lady seated next to her responded with a shrug.

Friendzone her. "Rita, why are you sitting at the last?" Suddenly two females come in our line, eyeing between me and Rita. "Shelly, this is Ethan. Today is his first day and session in our office.” Her friends sit beside her while passing their flirtatious smiles to me. Oh, no... I am already allergic to bitches. Not today Satan. I'll do your rituals every weekend, but not today, please. "Hi Ethan, I am-" Her petite voice sinks below the loud noise coming from the crowd, all reporters rush towards the gate like an orgasm. I try to get up from the chair to see who entered.