Ruby Da Cherry Girlfriend Novels & Stories

"My college friend." "What college friend?" "Her name is Cherry." "I didn't realize you had a friend named Cherry. You wouldn't lie, would you?" asked Alta with a probing gaze. "I'm not lying, Al, Cherry who her parents in Bandung, visiting Jakarta today, That's all a gift from her parents." Green tried to explain it calmly, hoping that Alta wouldn't ask any further questions because she wasn't ready to tell him about Langit. She wanted to spent the time with Alta because sehe had already missed him so much, it was more important than discussing the figure of another man.

"And she was generous enough to bring us eye candy, this is Cherokee. Oh, I didn't get your last name." "Rains, but you can call me Cherry if you like." She spoke softly putting her hands in front of her. "Cherokee Rains, or Cherry she likes to be called, isn't she adorable? Take a seat." He said out loud as he plopped on the bright red lounge sofa next to a platinum-blonde woman.

Then, she appeared out of nowhere. “Vince, there you are. I was looking for you” the annoying high pitched voice of Cherry was stinging my eardrums. I knew she was in love with me. She had even went the extra mile and tried to make herself look like Laura. But, she would never be her. I felt disgusted when she kissed me. It was all an act, for Laura. “Come with me. I need you to meet my friends” Cherry pulled my arm with both hands and giggled like as if I liked her touching me. Knowing her true colours, I could not bear to be close to her.

“It’s getting better, Cherry. It was hard at first, but I’m getting out there again. I’ve actually started dating again.” “That’s good. It’s good you’re getting back out there. Lord knows I wouldn’t know what to do if I were in your shoes.” “It was hard. It is hard, but Kadeer has eased the pain a little,” I said with a slight smile. “Kadeer? Is that your new beau? Tais-toi!” Cherry slapped her knee, telling me to “shut up” in French. Cherry was of Creole descent “Yeah.” I blushed. “We’ve been doing a little something. I don’t know where it’s going, but I like the direction it’s heading in.”

The situation was as critical as it could get. In all of Eldermoor, I was the only one who could perform this surgery. Sweat trickled down my forehead and splattered onto my mask. Just as I was about to insert the needle, the heavy lead door of the operating room was violently pushed open. Blinding light and noise flooded in. My girlfriend, Katie Wilder, barged in with a man dressed in an expensive suit. I recognized him instantly. He was Luke Rivera, Katie's childhood friend, who had just returned from abroad.

I passed Polly in the hallway. She was pushing a handcart piled with ten or so boxes, arms trembling. Seeing me, she stopped and lowered her head to let me pass. "Distribution going okay?" I asked. "…So-so," her voice hoarse. I nodded and walked on. After a few steps, I glanced back. She was still there, hands on the cart, shoulders slumped. The snowlight outside cast pale shadows on her face—white, almost bloodless. The next day, my assistant mentioned casually while dropping off documents, "Mr. Bassett… the employees secretly created a group chat. They call it the 'Cherry Victims Alliance.'"

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?"

"As long as I get to cuddle with you and get details on how things have been going with that guy who keeps on giving you flowers and lovely notes you read every day." She giggled softly, an alien red colour painting her cheeks. "That's the best part."

Tricia answered playfully, following Cherry's way of talking. Cherry's eyes rounded before they fixated on the only unfamiliar face here. Devon. "Are you Aunt Tris' mate?" Devon smiled, bending his body like Tricia did. "Right. I'm Aunt Tris' mate. My name is Devon. What's your name?" "Cherry." "Cherry? Like a fruit?" Cherry nodded. "Yes. Mommy loves cherry." "You know cherry is sweet, right? Your Mommy must think you as sweet as a cherry, so she named you after her favorite fruit."

"Oh, Oh, that was all over the internet" "Yes, that was his daughter" "Whoa, this Pedro is really playing a game and they are using you" Cherry said. "Hmm, I know, but I just needed money. "It's fine and it is cool" Cherry added. "I am, I will miss grandpa and Taina so much" "Who's Tiana" "He's my Husband cousin" "Your husband?" "Do I just say Husband, I mean Master cousin, Xander cousin" "Oh! You must have fallen for him so much"