Khr Bianchi Novels & Stories

"Want some beer?" "Um, yeah, sure," she answered mindlessly. "Who's Levi?" She then asked, and picked up a framed picture of a beautiful woman in her late 20's riding a bicycle. She had pale blue eyes, kind of like Jesse's - except that his had brown speckles. The woman was wearing a big smile. It was so contagious, that K felt a warm smile creeping up on the corners of her lips, too.

hear someone say from the other end of the table. Almost every girl is looking, but it was her gaze that was the most frightening. If I remember correctly, Zariah told me her name was Mareli, from the Passion Pack. her hair is a fiery red - not orange - that commands the attention in the room by itself. Her expression is hostile "Nah, just Fate," Brynn replies carelessly. Is a fight about to start here? Mareli narrows her eyes. "I seriously think it's cheating that you got to see Malik before anyone else. Especially since you broke the rules...Do you really think Malik is going to want a Luna who doesn't do what she's told?"

Behind them was the Royale hotel, a place where the only richest could afford water. My throat went dry as my heartbeat increased, my eyes quickly ran through the words written below. ‘Alex Bianchi and Diana Reynolds, caught again. This time they are attending the birthday bash of Stephan Holt. This is the third time they are spotted together, and they look fabulous together. Has the rich billionaire finally decided to settle down for none other than Europe’s famous model? We can’t wait to know more about these two lovebirds. What should be their ship name?’ “Basich.” I grumbled, locking the phone and dropping it on the couch. “Bastard plus bitch.”

But…I sighed; Rachel is nowhere near me. "So, where is the created of this masterpiece," I said, looking at the waiter standing in front of me "We're so sorry but just as I was going to call her, she seems to disappear without any notice," the waiter replied, staring anywhere but at me. "But why..," I asked. I wanted to meet the master behind this masterpiece. "I don't know but that's how sometimes Rachel is..," "Wait, Rachel…." Did he mention Rachel, or something else? "Yeah, it's one of Rachel's original," He said, this time with a smile.

This is really awkward yet feels romantic! **** Stephanie c, if you're reading this, sorry girl. Actually, I don't check comments in the middle of my book's chapter and you know we don't even get notifications. But when I read your comment on my book innocence part 01, I realised that you should know now. That the character's full name was Christian Daud. They weren't different. I know this is just too late. But I had no other way. Sorry :')

Any man who approaches my girls is as good as dead. "Gambone, to what do I owe this visit?" Bianchi asks leaning back on his chair. He doesn't look surprised to see me. It's as if he was expecting me. It would be so easy to take him out. He's a self-made millionaire who recently decided to join politics. That fucker Rizzo needs to go but is Bianchi the right person to replace him? "I'll get straight to the point. How much did Senora Vincelli offer you? I will give you double"

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

~88~ Chiara As we watched the event downstairs. Lia Bianchi walked in, shining like the brightest star in the sky. She took a glass from a passing by waiter. Regality and confidence oozed from her, something that she was suppressing because of her stupid worthless piece of shit ex husband, Bormann. Even his name sounded bitter in my mouth.

* As she neared the school hallway, Chris appeared beside her, wearing his usual laid-back smirk. **“Yo, Elie’s! You hear about the new girl?”** he asked casually. She shrugged, pretending not to care. **“What new girl?”** Chris raised a brow. **“Seriously? Everyone’s talking about her. Her name’s Bianca Rivers—her dad co-owns the school. She’s supposed to be crazy rich, beautiful, and...”** He paused dramatically. **“She’s had a thing for Damien forever.”** Elie’s rolled her eyes, brushing past him. **“Why should I care?”**

“What do you mean, ma’am?” “Let’s just say” this time, the smirk appeared again but it was filled with hate and anger, “ I wonder who much longer, Nathan Hernandez will be the nations heartthrob” with one last look at the man who was already surrounded by the reporters, Bianca boarded her black Bentley as the evil smirk continued to linger on her face.