The Cherry Fic Novels & Stories

There's nothing like fear and a failed mission to clear the mind. I showered, made myself something good to eat, and then tracked her down to the underground aquarium. She was watching the fish as they swam by. There was a piece of candy between her lips, and she wore a short grey fur skirt and a white tank top. Cherry was lying on the floor, her phone playing soft music beside her. It buzzed a few times, likely her receiving notifications from the random people on her contact list. “Cherry,” I called out to her. She didn't turn, just continued sucking on the candy while her eyes followed one of the multi coloured fishes.

Teeth gritted, she caught up to him. Lucas came to a halt and put on a curious look on his handsome face. "What's your intention for following me?" Lucas said while staring at Cherry. "I…" Cherry stuttered, wondering how she should put it in words. Lucas smiled. He said in an excited tone, "Are you thinking of offering your body to me?" Cherry's expression turned cold, and she said while frowning, "Even though you saved my life, please refrain from spouting such comments." Lucas thought that perhaps the only thing Cherry did all her life was cultivate and nothing else. She was considered a genius for being a Rank 3 Evolved One with Grade S Genes at her age.

Realizing that what she was doing was rude, Green backed up, deciding to wait for Cherry on the terrace while looking at the decorative plants in the yard, what a truly refreshing view, it refreshed her eyes. Green flied away with the green view in front of her, she did not realize that Cherry was standing beside her. "Whoa seriously, what are you looking at?" asked Cherry. She wore a typical housedress shirt and shorts with bee - patterned yellow hair sandals. Her long hair was curbed with a thin makeup on his face. “Let's comin this way.” Before Green had a chance to answer that question, Cherry pulled her into the house. “Cher, your house is very big and large but why is it really quiet?”

Angela was all he cared about. I was just about to take one of the buffalo wings when Henry stopped me. "Hang on. I'll make you a sweet and juicy fruit salad," he said as he swiftly took the plate of buffalo wings away. Still, as I watched Carl and Angela interacting with each other, I felt unusually bitter about it.

“Who owns a teddy bear cellphone charm when you’re 17?” “You take that back”, Jess gasped, albeit, exaggeratedly, while holding up her teddy bear and placing her other hand on her chest for added effect. “You monster” Claire shrugged. “It’s true” Jess was about to retort back when something caught her eye. She stared at the opposite corner of the cafeteria with wide eyes and a smile slowly formed on her lips. “Oh la la”