Novel & Cerita Who Possesses Chica

I lifted my eyes back to his face, my vision blurring by the tears I was fighting. “What’s she doing here?” I asked, my voice shaking. “Why is she wearing your shirt? And… you just called her babe?” Nathan sighed like I was being difficult. “Because she fits into them, Michela!” His smile vanished completely. “Jessika and I have a thing going, alright? It’s not serious. I promise. You’ll always be my best friend, Chela. Come on, don’t cry about it.” He reached for my hand again. I jerked away fast.

Callista is such a pesky friend. "Sorry girl, I get distracted easily. There are many hot guys here I dunno which one I will choose, is it the morena guy that has a good body or the mestizo guy whose smile is charming. What do you think girl? Wait, girl! Have you seen that?! The Moreno guy waved at me! She waved at me! I think I should get his Instagram handle!" I didn't answer her stupid question. I grabbed her wrist and glared at her "Fine. So, tell me about the misery of that bitch" then she starts slurping her drink

Shakira's co-agent replied, Shakira elbowed him. "Tado! Boss's Papa ordered her to do that until you know that Leatrice's apartment burned down, in exchange for living in the mansion—she asked, the only exchange was to watch over boss except that she had a good job, it's a good thing boss's stalker is mentally imprisoned, that woman has a concussion, we even found out that their family is a drug lord." Shakira said to the person she was talking to, they gave each other a signal. She fell silent and the people next to them were surprised by what they had just heard.

Sienna quickly punched in Ronan’s secure code, her heart hammering with dark excitement as the line connected. "Ronan, you’ll never guess who I just spotted at the Obsidian Crown Plaza broadcast center," she hissed into the receiver. Ronan Blackwell, currently swamped in pack territory disputes and nursing lingering rage over my refusal to bow to him, answered with sharp, brutal impatience. "Stop harassing my line, Sienna! I have no interest in your petty drama." "I'm telling you the truth!" Sienna insisted, her tone growing sharp. "Chika is here at the station, completely cozy with another massive Alpha warrior! Who is he? Why is Chika acting so comfortable around him while he ignores you?"

Allysa Chloe Hernandez We were so quiet when we arrived at Nipa Hat where Dave Arkiel was staying. I decided not to go to my room with Bea because I'm sure she will tell my Mom and Dad what happened. They will worry and may even send us home. I decided not to tell them in order to continue our weekend getaway.

She had survived the darkness of the enemy pits alone, and as far as she was concerned, Chika had held the key the entire time and refused to turn it. How will Bianca use her newly fueled hatred to sabotage Chika's position within the Afolayan Dominion?

Chico muttered under his breath, cracking his neck a little with a wicked grin still on his face as he went to pick Sheila from among the girls. “No, no, please,” Sheila cried, shaking her head sideways and pleading that she should not be taken, her body trembling too. She somehow felt that she was going to be taken especially after seeing how Chico let out a wicked grin after he saw her. She wished she had known that he would come here, then she would have made sure not to come to the slave rooms to rest some more. “I would like to see the look on your Doctor friend’s face when she found out it was you who replaced Monalisa, the new girl she is protecting,” Chico said, grabbing Sheila’s arm

After a long time, she said, "Dear, eat the soup. You have to get better first. Don't worry. I won't let this matter go so easily." Gisselle was waiting outside. When Chelsea came out of Laura's place, she asked anxiously, "How is it going? Did you make a deal?" "The owner of Rallob Vista is Laura Wood," said Chelsea, shaking her head. "Laura Wood? Is that the woman who you won a few dozen thousand dollars from and who tried to make things difficult for you?" asked Gisselle, stunned. Chelsea nodded. "Shit! What a small world! How could it be her? Does she have a grudge against you and deliberately turn you down?"

I replied quietly. My eyes remained on the men below, but my thoughts were somewhere else entirely. Khira. That unpredictable girl with sharp eyes and a mouth that never seemed to filter what she thought. The kind of person who could either save you… or destroy everything around you without even realizing it. “She’s the only piece on the board that Freddy doesn’t fully control yet although he's trying to,” I said slowly. Bianca frowned slightly. “Yet?” I took another drink before answering. “Yeah, it's already obvious he wants to steal her away too.”

"Ricky, come here." In front of me stood a very hot guy, he was tall, tan. Gorgeous hazel eyes. That body, his muscles were showing underneath that horrible jumpsuit. He had a beard; I love a handsome man with a beard. His lips were so plump. Is it bad that I want to feel those lips on mine? He is the definition of sex on legs. "Ricky, this is Chantelle Black. You will be in charge of her." "Papá, esta chica es una princesa, no va durar un dia aqui." -Dad, this girl is a princess, she won't last a day here-