Novel & Cerita Chica Vore

I assumed she had the liberty to do so due to her rank as the third witch in the coven. "I don't have time to be a sore loser Chicha but what I do know- is that I will be beating you next round," Vivienne raised her eyebrow at Chicha and smirked. Her demeanor and words convinced me that she had already won the game despite the game not even commencing yet.

That was when she snapped. Putting distance between us had to work. I shrugged. "That room number's cursed. Bad vibe." Still fuming about the cheating, she didn't question a thing. She laid out the plan again, ranting about that "other girl." "When I find her, I'll stab her." A cold shiver slid down my spine. Last time, she actually did—over and over. I pressed a hand to my stomach. It still felt weirdly sore. She bumped my arm. "Why are you so out of it? You hiding something?"

I wondered what he told Viva about us. “I don’t know what you are talking about,” I said. We hugged and shared cheek kisses. “Oh, I won’t fall for it again. I mean, look at you two, you are perfect together. I always tried to ship you when you were already dating. I’m hurt, Chichi.” She said. This time around I glared at him, and he choked on his coffee. Viva rushed to him. “Dear, are you alright?” He waved her off, catching his breath.

CHICHI Chichi, a very beautiful light-skinned lady opens the door to her apartment quietly and closes it gently with extra care. She tiptoes up the stairs but her effort was proven whacked as the light comes on, she stops abruptly as she meets her mom, whom she was trying so hard to avoid, sitting at the top edge of the stairway "where are you coming from by this hour of the day?" This is the question she had hated all through her lifetime, which made her stay away from home since she was a teenager. She can't believe the person whom she chose to harbor under her own roof will still police her around at her age. She rolls her eyes "work" she says as she squeezes her tiny self through the lit

Jackson couldn't let Jessika stay here and get deeper into the pit of iniquity. Tonight was unlike any other night. Jackson could see the comfort women moving from the lower class to the VIP class. Jackson couldn't deny that the women in front of him were beautiful and seductive, but unfortunately, none of them could replace Jessika. For Jackson, only Jessika was beautiful, and no one else. It was time for the introduction of the VIP class women, where a woman by the name of Anya was introduced. A beautiful and quite seductive woman, Jackson didn't even blink when she appeared.

Chapter 268 Despite the fact that the memories had been long buried, Chiara suddenly turned cold with fear just by thinking about it. After she was transferred to the Vicenzo empire to work as a maid, she had never once caught even a glimpse of him, not until one night when she suddenly saw him while cleaning the hallway.

Tochi growls in response before poking her head out. "Tochi?" Chia asks, tilting her head to the side? "You've met Jacobs guide?" I ask. I had never wondered about these things before, nor did I care. Something has possessed me into feeling this way, I decide, not wanting to admit what is so evident at this point. Chia explains that she met Tochi and has seen her a few times when she and Jacob would hang out. Tochi also relaxed once she recognized who she was; even as a vampire, she doesn't seem too worried about Chia.

They retreated as far back as their leaders, and stood behind them with pale expressions. “What power is that?” Chichi asked with a huge frown on her face. The hand that held her zweihander shook slightly as sweat formed on her forehead. She was a veteran of many battles. She had been through many missions with a completion percentage of 95 and she had experienced the war of the Three Great Races more than once. Yet in all her life she had never seen anything like this; power that allowed one to dictate the flow of battle like he was eating a bag of chips – with nonchalant ease.

With a Cheshire cat grin, Vivaldi proudly proclaims, "You heard it here first. Chloe is my girlfriend." All mouths gape in bewilderment, except for mine. I know Vivaldi must have Chloe under his Vampiric mind control. The room falls silent; everyone freezes, bug-eyed. You could've heard a pin drop. Suddenly, Scarlett bursts out laughing, her amusement shattering the silence. "Oh, come on!" she cries out, voice laden with disbelief. "That's got to be the most absurd thing to ever leave your mouth!"

Chelsea leaped straight up, kicking off from the huge icicles , using it as a springboard, she shot out like a bullet fired from gun, landing right under the tortorantula . The smell of rotten meat burned her nostrils. The tortorantula was clicking its pincers more furiously ever than before clearly it didn't like its vision obscured . Chelsea however got ready to charge ignoring the angry bellows , she came up , kneeling with her sword in hands .She drove her sword straight into its underside, slashing its furry body . The tortorantula roared in agony. It flailed, clicked its pincers , then began to disintegrate , crumbling as if it was made of sand,it burst apart, showering Mia with chunks