Ruby Da Cherry Age Novels & Stories

Chapter 31 Cherry entered the huge Villa with her suitcase ignoring the greetings of the servant. Her face didn't look so good as it was obvious that she isn't in a happy mood. An Elderly woman who looked well maintained and Young walked into the living room "Cherry" Mrs. Malcolm saw her coming back in with her suitcase just barely a day after leaving to see Damien Malcolm. "Mom" Cherry pouted and looked as of she was going to cry anytime soon. "What is it, Tell mom" Mrs. Malcom went over and hugged her while patting her back slowly.

Astrid's pov "My mate is here!" Cherry said, pride swelling in her words, she looked at Taylor, a silent expression requesting permission. Taylor waved her hand dismissively. Cherry leaped up from her chair and rushed off to meet her mate, in his hold a brown rabbit. She kissed him passionately, wrapping her hand around his neck. "I know you are very happy to see your mate," Carla said upon Cherry's return before she could even sit down, "But you should apply some decorum because if you react like that over a little bunny what are the rest of us supposed to do when our mates bring in a real game?"

"You made me marry her to a man I know nothing about." "I felt pity for the girl once ago, but you made me hate her," Cherry said. "I hated her more seeing that she looked a lot like my dead mother." "And how does that concern me?" I asked. "Alexander Loyd, I don't expect this from you," she said. "Ever thought of your father kidnapping her from my aunt just to get a daughter " "Cherry!" I screamed. "Do not forget that tomorrow is my birthday," she said. "I want a fanciful bag, and shoe from you."

"Yet Cherry also carries the seed of the Lycan in her DNA. You and Almera have been called over; I think it’s likely she will be too." "Maybe, and that’s a maybe, and when? In a year? Two, three years? How can she go that long wondering where we’ve gone?" Cherry was the youngest, and the strongest, of all of them. Still, it was agonizing knowing what hell she was going through. "I’m sorry this is happening to her." "It’s not your fault." "If there was something I could do to ease your mind, I would do it." Pearl grinned at him. "Are you thinking you might get lucky again?"

"It's good you enjoyed it, Fefe. I'll buy that brand from now on." "Ah! I've made you directly." Scarlett spotted mud on Cherry's clothes. "Come on, let mommy give you a warm bath." She led Cherry into the room and closed the door behind her. "Mommy I am five years old. I'm mature now and I know how to bathe myself." Cherry said proudly. "Mature, really?" Scarlett was amused. "Yes." She nodded. "I see. Mommy forgets sometimes that you are growing up so fast." Scarlett sighed.

As she grappled with these questions, Lily couldn't help but recall the fateful events that had turned her life upside down, forever changing the course of her once promising future. The sudden knock at her door jolted Lily from her thoughts, dragging her back into the present moment. "Yes?" she called out, her voice still tinged with uncertainty. Lily swung the door open, expecting to see a maid, but instead, her eyes fell upon a mischievous smile that belonged to none other than Cherry. Cherry was dressed in a provocative pink short gown, her hair elegantly tied into a ponytail, her face sporting a light layer of makeup that accentuated her youthful, luxurious appearance.

╭────────── ⋅ ⋅ ✦❘༻༺❘✦⋅ ⋅ ──────────╮ 𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐋𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎 𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐘 [ꜱᴛᴜᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ] ⬛ 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞 : 𝐑𝐮𝐛𝐲 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 : 𝟏𝟑

Turning and not wanting to intrude in his conversation, I bring out my phone and scroll through the pretty pictures of Cherry I collected earlier, there's just something beckoning with this lady. "Bye sweetie." I hear Robin say as he disconnects the call. "Who was that, one of your flings here in LA?" I ask and he says, "Actually that's Cherry, she's currently in LA also." Nodding I check my wristwatch and see that time has really gone fast, we order more beers and keep on talking. TBC

When he looked back at the two, he was staring at Dalia’s niece. Cherry looked up when she felt someone’s warm gaze on her. When they met Natasha’s alleged fiancé, she couldn’t stop herself from glaring. She doesn’t know, but it seems to be her instinct when a man stares at her. Dalia hurried to Dark. “Hello, this is my niece Cherry. Maybe you have a brother that you can introduce to my niece? Don’t worry, because she’s good at everything. She also worked in a nightclub, so you know what I mean.”

Cherry cried. "But you are still so little. You are just six years old, Cherry!” Bruce said. "I will be seven next week, Daddy. I'm not that little anymore,” Cherry retorted boldly in her defense.