Chuck X Stella の小説・ストーリー

She said excitedly, hands in the air. "W-what is it, Stella?" Charlie almost mumbled the question, which made me smile. I, Jayden, had suddenly gotten Frost's proud biker into a tight corner. "A lunch date. Or dinner. Which do you two prefer?" "Din—" "Lunch is fine. I have somewhere to be." Charlie stopped my words, then rolled her eyes at me for wanting a dinner date with her. "Fine. The school cafeteria would be just perfect, and it's lunch hour. Ex-captain—I mean, Greg please send in intimate photos of them for me. With that, we can go back to rehearsals." Stella said.

"Oh, you didn't know? Mom and Richard used to date. Years ago, before he married Julian's mother. She's never gotten over it." That explains the icy tension and the way she looked at Mom like she wanted to scratch her eyes out. "That's awkward," I say. "That's one word for it." Marcus pops the shrimp in his mouth and chews thoughtfully. "Victoria doesn't handle rejection well. Never has." The conversation flows more easily from there. We stand by the food table, picking at fancy appetizers and making casual comments about the other guests. Marcus points out a man in a terrible toupee and whispers that he owns half the city's restaurants. He nods toward a woman dripping in diamonds and mentio

Kyle fell on both knees and Stella placed her index finger on his forehead and sent slight bolts of electricity to it and Kyle zapped out. All this while Spark stood transfixed on a spot as he watched her deal with two supernaturals at once. After she was done with Kyle, she dusted her hands together as sparks came out it. She then walked towards spark with a smirk and brushed past him as she took glances around the mansion. "Rich boy" She complemented but Spark remained mute. "What do you want from me?" Spark asked. Stella turned back and stroke her fingers around his broad chest giving Spark goosebumps. As she was playing her fingers round his muscular body a smirk popped and in a twinkle

she slapped her head walking near the bed. Her face was red with awkwardness as Megan caught her at the moment when she was lost thinking about her love. Stella looked everywhere on the bed but Megan who had joined her on the bed. She tore the packet of chips and tossed them in the transparent bowl on the tray. Megan winked watching how her friends shied after being caught for nothing. She knew that Stella must be thinking about Max Stokes, her CEO boss who has recently turned her boyfriend. Not so recently to be precise as it has already been a month to their return from Milan!

Am a star girl for a reason . He cupped my cheek and locked his mouth with mine engulfing them in a passionate kiss. "You look beautiful today and you look happy, tell me what happened today." He said his blue eyes peering into mine and I left out a wide smile. He is right, today I'm very happy about everything. Stella present dying condition in the hospital ,jeremy giving me a second chance and lastly for succeeding to hit another Jack pot yet again . "Mind telling me what is making you so happy?" He asked curiously.

Stella slapped his arm playfully, then hugged him. Mr Hunt: What you two are doing today? He asked me as they both sat on their chairs. Cassie: We are going shopping today. Then he said he has a surprise for me. I replied with my mouth filled with cookies. Stella: Slow down Cassie. They are all yours. Stella said with a giggle. I grabbed another cookie and was about to take another bite when someone snached it from my hand. I turned to look and found Chris standing. He sat beside me and ate the whole cookie.

I'm extremely vulnerable right now. After washing my face and having a sip of the coffee I didn't notice I'd made, I lie on the couch curled up. I immediately get up as I receive a phone call from an unknown number. As I answer it, Kent's voice sounds. "Hey, Stella," he says. "Kent," I reply, my voice coarse. "Please stop this." "No, Stella. Kick Ryle out of your life." "I can't." I hear him laugh. "Well, that would be a really big problem," he says.

she continued. "S-stella," Chase murmured gently, still speechless. "It's Star, sir!" said a girl who looks exactly like Stella. "Star! Hello, my name is Chase Roan Santi!" Chase recovered fast. He reached out his right hand. Star looked down at the man's palm as if he were afraid to touch it. His smile remained as the blood began to rise to both of his cheeks. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Chase." -END-

"What are you muttering about." "This your birthmark right?" She nodded. "Well, hello I'm Stella-" "I know who you are." She gave me a weird expression thinking I have something wrong with my mind. "Your sister's daughter." I completed my sentence leaving her shocked but doubtful too. "What? Are fine and in your senses? You are not drunk?" Chuckling I raised from the chair while moving my head in no. "I'm serious here, you wanna see the evidence?" She nodded, desperately wanting me to be wrong.

"I was going to bring a bouncy castle, but Eliana threatened to have Christian shoot the tires on my car." "She knows me well," I replied smoothly. "Alex! Happy birthday!" Stella emerged from the patio doors, carrying a massive tray of sliced watermelon. She looked incredibly chic in a high-waisted bikini and a wide-brimmed sun hat. She set the tray down and walked over to give me a quick hug. "I brought the good champagne. It’s chilling inside." "Thank you, Stella. I'm glad to see marriage hasn't dulled your exceptional taste." "Marriage has only sharpened my survival skills," she joked, glancing at her husband, who was currently using the tongs to conduct an invisible orchestra. "If I didn