Sara Chidouin Novels & Stories

"I’ve‍ spent seven years bein⁠g a maid, I don't need people bowing to me." "You are‍ no lon‌ger a maid‌, Mr‌s.‌ Chen," the sec‌ond⁠ woman sa‍id,‍ her vo‌i⁠c⁠e⁠ so​ft but‍ fi⁠r​m. "I am Sara‌h​, and this is E‍l‍ena. We a​r‌e here to ensure your com⁠fort.​ Please, allow us."

Sarah took a deep breath, then afterwards, she answered the phone. "Hello, Barrymore residence..." she answers the phone. "Good evening. This is Chase Nichols from Le Coup de Foudre Cosmetics." said the caller from the other line. Sarah glances at Avery's direction, mouthing the words; "This is it!" At the same time, Avery held her breath in suspense while waiting for her sister to speak again. "Yes, how can I help you?" Sarah inquired. "We would just like to inform Miss Avery Barrymore that she's been picked as the winner to have a date with Bernard Benson for the Le Coup de Foudre Cosmetics 50th Anniversary promotions. Is she available to speak with?" the caller inquired.

Sara said, giving in and expertly rolling onto her back without releasing her hand from his dick. Her tank top had shifted exposing her left breast, she knew exactly was Max's idea was as now he had quick access to her tits. "I'm on my back now, shut up, play with my tits and let me talk to my friends now please?" Sara pulled the phone close to her face again as Max went ahead and fondling her chest. While she wasn't as busty as other girls she knew, even girls her age like Rachel, Sara was still confident with her body and Max certainly had no complaints.

But i still picked the call anyways. "Hi, please are you by anyways, Miss Selene Woods?" - A feminine voice came from the other end, soft, polite and yet, straight to the point. "Yes, i am she!!. How may i be of help to you?" - I replied in a wary tone. "Great!!. My name is Anne Moreau, i'm a manager at Livelia entertainment and also a friend of the professor." - She introduced herself briefly, her tone filled with strict professionalism. " Oh..." - I gasped.

I didn’t know which of them was my real fated mate. Suddenly, the door slammed open. Cassandra stood there with two of her wolves behind her. Her eyes were full of hate. “I knew you were hiding a secret,” she snarled, hissing repeatedly. “You and your evil secrets.” Scarlett stepped in front of me, frowning at Cassandra. “Leave my daughter alone, you devilish woman!” Cassandra laughed and flew fast toward my mom, her claws hitting straight on my mother’s arm. “I want to make sure she dies. She is the devil here!”

dhiren rolled his eyes while saying "only I'm a fool here" liam opened the file and said "obviously" dhiren pouted dramatically liam started reading "name : Srinithi Parker Date of birth : october - 30- ×××× age : 19 years old height : 5 feet 5 inches occupation : student college : XYZ college of fashion designing Mother name : Amara Parker Father name : Henry parker Mother's Occupation : runs a small pastry shop Father's Occupation : works as a manger friends : salomi brown and violet Miller aka (Viola)

Tomorrow the Prophecy Child would die. Aria sat alone in her stone cell, the heavy chains still wrapped around her wrists. The runes etched into the metal glowed with a faint, persistent light, constantly draining her power. A single candle flickered on a narrow ledge near the wall, its small flame casting dancing shadows across the rough stone surfaces. For hours she watched it burn, her thoughts drifting far beyond the bars that held her. The flame was small and fragile, yet it refused to surrender to the darkness. It reminded her of someone. Of Ryan. The thought brought a sad, bittersweet smile to her lips, small but undeniably real in the dim light.

Lydia responded coldly, making me wonder, but I didn't dwell on her words too much. “"I get it. Anyway, her name is Sarai, and she's a maid at the pack house," I informed her. "Wow! So she's an Omega maid?" she asked again. "Yes, is that a problem?" I questioned. "Not at all. Tell me more about her," she asked.

' thought the beautiful girl with a vicious smirking expression . " You really are a shorty ! " said the beautiful girl . ' This girl seems quite hostile towards me......... ' thought Kiara . " It's the first time that we meet . You know me but I don't know you ! Do you have a name ?! " said Kiara . " He he ! My name is Sara . You can call me lady Sara ! I am the daughter of one of the most influential aristocrats of the vampire clan . Pleased to meet you miss human ! " said Sara with a polite smile .

She answered. Chantelle, I need you to get ready for the party. "Don't tell me you've forgotten that today's is Damien birthday". Rosemary said. "No ma'ma I can't forget" . Chantelle said. We're expecting visitors in a few hours, and there's a lot to do." Chantelle looks up from the floor, her hands covered in soap suds. "What do you need me to do?" she asks. Her aunty continues, "You need to vacuum the living room, mop the kitchen floor, and set the table for dinner. " I believe you can handle that cause you've been doing it for years now". Rosemary said. I think the work will be much for me, please I'll be needing help. Chantelle said. "Will you shut it". Rosemary said. We've been feeding,