Tiffany Nichkhun Novels & Stories

I felt like I had found a kindred spirit in Chantelle, someone who understood me and accepted me for who I was. Chantelle and Delcan became close and they were always trying new things. One night when they were back from shopping. Chantelle went inside the shower to have her bath. She stayed there for a long time relaxing. When she came out of the bathroom, she was totally naked and she realized she forgot to get towel. She bent over to the bed to take the towel to wipe her wet body. She was was busy drying herself but she did not notice Delcan presence in the room. She felt someone was giving hot gaze on her naked body. She turned around to see Delcan was standing right behind her.

Hair tied into a neat bun, silk wrapped around her body, and eyes sunken in disgust. Tiffany.

I ended up curling my hair and did a light makeup look. Tiffany comes running in. "Damn bitch you look hot," she says. I just laugh, "So do you." as she twirls for me. Tiffany is a cute redhead who pretty much comes to my sholders. She is sexy and curvy. I give her a little smack on the ass. "Okay pre-game time," she says as she grabs the vodka. She pours each of us a shot. "Here is to getting lucky tonight," she says and we both down the shot.

His eyes landed on Tiffany. “I am in your math class, Nick,” Tiffany said dryly but was secretly glad that he never noticed her. She wanted to stay invisible her entire high school year. If Jacob hadn’t pushed her, she would’ve never come here. “Ah, the quiet one! Didn’t recognize you with that dress,” Nick replied with a grin. “Didn’t think Prom was your vibe.” “Yeah, well, here I am,” Tiffany said, trying to keep her voice steady. She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, wishing she could fade into the background again.

Tiffany sighed and went back to her room, totally forgetting to get a glass of water, of course it was an excuse. Hey buddies, comment, vote and like this chapter. Blue-Orchid.

"Well, look who finally crawled out of her ex-husband’s shadow!" Tiffany Talisman, the model who had attempted to impress Hunter but ended up getting brutally humiliated and trolled for jumping into Claire and Hunter's conversation in Prince Rashid's party, was standing there. She was surrounded by women that seemed to share the same interests as her. "Hii, er... Whatever your name is. I didn't expect to see you here. Whose arm are you decorating today? A sugar daddy's, maybe?" Claire crossed her arms as she tossed a mocking smile at Tiffany.

“What happened while I was gone?” “A lot,” I sighed. “Are you back with Jason?” “No. He got married.” “What?!” Holly gasped. “How? To who? Why?” “He married some total bitch.” Holly stared at me. “Sydney… what did you do to make him move on so fast?” ALEXA “Good day, ma’am. My name is Tiffany Brooks. I’m twenty-three, born in California.” “No need for the long introduction,” I said calmly. “Submit your documents.”

"I need everything you can find on Johnson Chase. Now." "Johnson Chase?" Peter asked. "Yeah. Johnson Chase. He has a daughter, Ashley Chase, his wife should..." He paused, remembering the name Tiffany had called her mother. "Victoria," he muttered, unsure if he was correct. He had run a background check on Tiffany a while ago, but there was nothing linked to her change of name. Tiffany Halton was a whole new identity. He hung up, and his jaw clenched as he stared out the hospital window.

"Did you bring a lady home, Theodore Prudence Douglas?" "Actually, he brought three. Lil Johnny's a man now," she chuckled, helping herself to a seat. She ignored the glares from Jessi and Sofia, reclining, and taking tangles out of her hair. Tiffany stood in the dining area. Her platinum blonde hair was tied up in a tight bun, her eyebrows were thin and sharp, and she had a long pointed nose, currently upturned at Tanya. Her lips were small and tight and her chin was pointed. She looked every bit the prim disciplinarian snob. Tanya's least favorite type of person.

Caroline had no choice but to give up, but she was still a bit worried about Charlotte's calf, "Is your calf okay?" "There should be no problem." As the two were talking, a girl in a black mini-dress walked in, the center of everyone's attention. Tiffany, the popular rising star at home. Even if Charlotte didn't surf the internet much, she had heard of this person's big name. Tiffany was Dangelo's junior, the winner of the Newcomer Award five years ago. She rose to fame immediately and has maintained her popularity ever since.