Rockstar Chica Novels & Stories

I don’t like the look on her face. “That was Gabby.” She tells me. “Ok,” I reply. “I am guessing she was the woman here with hottie #1 and hottie #2.” I say to her. “Yes, she is the assistant to Brady, hottie #2. They manage the band Crazy.” Evie explains. I know who that band. They are one of the biggest rock bands. I have been a fan since they released their first album five years ago. I look at her. I am not sure why she is smiling at me.

she sat at the back of the limousine and Alexis joined her. ***************** They stopped at a big organization, made with glass and STARFORCE was boldly written on it. that alighted from the limousine and the reporters began to murmur. ** wow she look so beautiful ** finally the summers now have a female dancer and vocalist among them. ** woah!! dream look so hot as ever, our forever best rapper. ** Alexis and branny you look super handsome, love you our main vocalist" the reporters and crazy fans kept screaming. " Their screaming are really annoying" Nicki muttered walking into the main building

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

"So, who is going to tell her story first? With Minzy-girl who was playing with David the Giant," Cherry turned her gaze to me before drinking her beer, “or with you Madam Meredith who is flirting with the Vulture’s vocalist?" "You're overacting, Cherry," Minzy said, taking a handful of the nachos we ordered.

i replied And like that he drove off , i went back to class and spent the rest of the day as usual ~~~ After finishing my sessions , I go back home and start thinking about what I'm gonna wear for tonight Suddenly, Mr. Sorrentino comes across my mind, i knew he was gonna be there , so I wanted to look beautiful, something about that man turns me on . I open my closet and pull out my best dress A short tight black dress , with long sleeves and rested right above my knees After taking a shower , drying my hair , applying a little bit of make up . I wait outside my house waiting for Dona to come and pick me again , she came but this time with her boyfriend Isaac in his car . She was wearing a w

She moaned and Delcan was pleased with the sound. Ahhhh,.....mmm baby Chantelle moaned out and Delcan was surprised. Where did his shy girl go to? He finally rubbed his dick on her clit before sliding it in her pussy and she moaned out loudly. He kept penetrating till his cum was out and he kissed her and promise to love her always.Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You

It wasn’t like she wouldn’t talk to me. She already had, back on my very first day on the tour bus: To fuck hot chicks. I… what? To fuck hot chicks. What are you talking about? Why I do it. To fuck hot chicks. That wasn’t what I was going to ask. Oh. Well, that’s the answer, anyway. To fuck hot chicks. O-kaaaay… moving on. What’s the best part of being a rock star?

HER ROCK Chapter 1 Ella's POV: Lonely is a word I could use to describe myself. Sure I have friends, well if you could even call them that, more like acquaintances. But that's all they are. I don't like to hang out or go to after school games or events. I would rather be alone at home in my room reading or watching Netflix. When my friends ask to hang out, which is very rare, I make up some lame excuse so I don't have to.

Her long dark hair… maybe dark red, but he wasn’t sure, cascaded in loose waves over her shoulders, and a little black dress wrapped around her perfect body, highlighted legs that seemed to go on forever. She was looking straight at him, making a beeline for where he was standing at the bar. He sighed quietly and slightly shook his head. She obviously knew who he was. The gorgeous party girl wanted to cozy up to the single, rich owner of ‘The Sin Nightclub’. Even though her beauty was unique, Victor was exhausted and he didn’t have time for the attention of groupies tonight… No matter how gorgeous. When she was close enough to him, Victor extended his hand to her and put on his most cordial

I don’t know why she’s being such a pain in my ass about them this time. I’m not doing fucking dancers. Monica sighs, swinging her huge purse from one arm to the other, almost taking out a guitar in the process. She glares at me, and if looks could kill, there’s a good chance I’d be dead on this floor right now.