Real Giga Chad Novels & Stories

I recognized the guy in the middle—Chad, a flashy online car influencer who was famous for renting exotic cars and pretending he owned them. "Look who showed up," Chad scoffed loudly to his buddies, making sure I heard him. "The garage girl from WSU. I guess having seventy million followers gets you into fancy galas now, even if you don't know a damn thing about real engines." "Yeah," one of his friends smirked, sipping his drink. "She's just a pretty face for the camera. Put a wrench in her hand and she'd probably break a fingernail." Before Noah or Marcus could step forward to put them in their place, a loud, terrible metallic clanking sound echoed from the center stage.

They would not ask questions . That night, alone in a small hotel room paid for with his new account access, Chad stared at the ceiling and felt the neatness of the day unravel a little. He had done it: law and speed had folded the world into his name. But in the air was the last whisper his grandmother made , forgive me , and for the first time since freedom tasted like a promise, he felt like the owner of hollow things. He made the call to Melissa and spoke in the clipped voice of a man with power. “We move on schedule,” he said. “Leaks, rumors, start them slowly. Reputation first, then the rest.”

Liam said. MJ gave him a quick glance before averting her eyes to the kids again. "Back in the days, street kids in London and other parts of the world literally lived in the streets, under a bridge, or in public toilets; if lucky," MJ said with a blank face. "True." Liam sighed. "There's one thing I don't understand though." He said, casting Chad a suspicious look. MJ followed his gaze. Chad was sitting in a circle with some of the kids while sharing jokes. "This place is at least an hour away from the city of Cape Town, and by foot, it could at least take two hours. So how did Chad get to the city all by himself?" He asked. MJ cast him a look, and then looked at Chad with narrowed eyes. Li

“ What the heck? You want to decapitate my dick? “ Chad exclaimed as he exposed his face. Maria was shocked, of course she did a terrible job. Chad went static when he recognised who the girl was, it was the giant baby color Blue. “ It's you. “ Maria was face to face with the image of Chad Macmiller. Not once in the competition had she seen his face. Chad had a ripped face, muscular and finely lined. His jawbone was sharp and majestic, to die for. He had full, carved brows and a deep blue eyes that she could get forever lost gazing into. She staggered backwards, “ I'm sorry Mr Macmiller. “

He simply respected Edelgard’s wishes. In all fairness, she had no one to blame for her sadness other than herself. She had asked for it the moment she had made her choice—it was a logical consequence of her decision. Edelgard left with the companions Luca had arranged for her. Gigi left with Herschel himself. By the time Chad was ready to leave, Javier looked at him and asked, “Everyone before us left with company, so may I have the honor of leaving with you?” Chad swung his hands, waving at him hurriedly. “Nope, that won’t be necessary. I contacted a call girl for the night, and that’s really all I need. Thanks for your, uh, love, Boss!’”

Nix grumbled, "I'm so glad there aren't any cliffs nearby..." Chloe and Greg laughed while I scoffed. He devoured his heaping plate of food in no time.

She remembered that one time Chad had asked about his dad before they came to the city, and Elara was so mad that she was not even willing to talk about it. When Chad started his mission of helping his mom find a husband, Laila had told Elara to find Chad's biological dad, but Elara had said that he was dead and she was not willing to talk about it. And now she's saying that the man was alive and he was even a billionaire? Could he be the same man who had saved Chad that day at the mall? The two resembled each other a lot, but after Elara said that her baby daddy was dead, she thought that it was just a coincidence.

He laughed hysterically. Gina's voice trembled. "What have you taken? Surely it is defective. You didn’t get the divine blood." Chad's smile twisted. "My masterpiece. A pill designed for perfection. Defective? Yes. But potent? Of course, and that so called divine blood will enhance its powers.” He laughed. “You are crazy!” she spat at him. "Oho! No little bunny. I’m not crazy, but I am a new specie created with my own hands. Enhanced strength, unmatched intelligence. I am the perfect being." His eyes blazed. "I'm unstoppable."

"What did you just say? Chad hasn't earned any money? Three years ago, Chad earned 14 million. Haven't you and Matilda seen it?" Confused, Fentanyl looked at Jojo and asked in shock. "Hahaha!" Joe laughed heartily, glancing at Fentanyl. "Is Chad that impressive? Jojo, have you ever seen Chad earn 14 million?" Disdainfully, Jojo shook her head. "If he could earn 14 million, Matilda wouldn't have divorced him!"

Beta Dagon said as he excused himself. Please do. Chad contemplated on what to do next, he was tired of the lies and life he has been living. He wished to be near his other and daughter, but everything was within his power. He was in the control, he sighed and walked to the drawer and fished out the ring, it was still glowing as it emits blue lights, Chad smiled as he stared at it before putting in the trouser.