Novel & Cerita Beautiful Stranger Christina Lauren

It was then that snowflakes slowly began to fall around us, landing on Leia's hair and dotting it with soft, white specks, and on her eyelashes, which somehow made her impossible more breathtaking. "You have no idea for how long I've been waiting for you, bastard," she said softly, her beautiful blue eyes quite literally stealing my breath away. I gave her a smile. A real, genuine smile that I hadn't given to anyone in God knows how long. She smiled back, that beautiful, breath-taking smile that I loved so much, and brought her lips back to mine. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close as I returned the kiss, letting her scent envelope me, clouding and tainting my senses until all I

He whispered back a little bit loudly. “Ok, Ok Ian, come here. We shouldn’t tire her.” The young woman came in front of us and took Ian from me. She was very beautiful; about my height, with black raven hair and light green eyes. Ian’s hair was black like hers, but his eyes were a little darker. She extended her hand. “I am Christianna Keaton, nice to meet you…” She stopped mid-track. I swear she wanted to address me as Luna, too, but she didn’t know if she should or not. She glanced at David, who was shaking his head.

she said and both laughed. Jim left for the apartment while she asked Easton for a book to read so that she could pass her time in a boring hospital. She was reading her favorite book “Do with me what you will” when the door knocked. She looked up at Mr. and Mrs. Fanaggaen. Christina looked so worried; she had Easton’s expressions when he got tense. “Oh thank God honey you are fine” she said and hugged her. Lorenzo walked towards her and gave her some flowers.

Lauren became stunned hearing that. Soon they reached Jaxon's room where he was chained with silver chains. He was hissing in pain and trying to break free by pulling the chains and Brianna was crying in a corner. Her face was bruised. And there were bruises and cuts on her body. Her clothes were torn too. She was in a bad state and was sobbing badly in fear. For a moment Lauren felt bad for her but in her mind, she felt happy that no one had the ability to tame his beast except her. Lauren advanced towards Jaxon cautiously. Her eyes were fixed on him so that if by any chance his beast attacked her, she could save herself from getting hurt. As she was carrying a baby in her womb too.

Alexander The storm raged outside, tearing at the world with unrelenting fury. Inside, the fire crackled, its warmth battling the cold that had nearly stolen her life. But it couldn’t melt the ice between us—an ache buried deep, untouched by flame. Lauren had been so still when I found her, her face pale, body half-buried in the snow. Too close to death. Her leg, once a bloody mess, now wrapped in the torn remnants of my shirt. Yet she breathed. She was here.

“Now!” I watch angrily as Carissa quickly dresses, then leaves the room. When she is gone, I take out my phone and I look up Lauren online. Her I***a is mostly pictures of her from California. A lot of pictures of her with some guy, who has a man bun and a beard that I instantly want to find and kill. Or at least maim severely.

The bright fluorescent lights shone brightly, casting long shadows across the rows of bookshelves. I found her near the back, exactly where Marcus said she’d be. Several ledgers books were popped open, and several sheets of paper were spread all over the floor too. Lauren was sitting on the floor of the study, her back bent over and her face buried in the books in front of her. She was wearing an oversized grey t-shirt and dark jeans, her hair pulled back into a messy knot that looked like it was barely held together. She looked entirely out of place in my world. And my fucking heart did a strange, violent pumping against my ribs the second I saw her.

"Actually, Christina and I were very close friends then. We met Big Boss at the same time. While I took the job as his personal secretary, Christina wasn't satisfied with the job given to her. She found her way into his life and ended up having an affair with him. I warned her but she didn't listen. Whatever you see now is the result of her greed." Luisa suddenly stopped in front of a door and sighed deeply. "Here we are." "Huh... I thought only VIPs are allowed in here?" "Big boss brought her here, remember?" Luisa hinted. "That's true," I agreed. She opened the door and we walked in. The room was sterile, and the air in the room felt heavy with the scent of antiseptic. A figure lay in the

I heard it—the intake of breath, the low murmur of appreciation spreading like a tide. “Beautiful,” a woman near me whispered. “Sharp,” a man replied. “Very Paris.” My eyes narrowed, and I felt the familiar jealousy spreading bitterly across my limbs. I raised the paper in my hand, glancing at it again. Heavy and Expensive. Cream-colored, with embossed lettering that caught the low light. THE AWAKENING A Collaborative Runway Show Sebastian Moreau — Celeste Monroe I let out a silent, humorless breath. The Awakening.

Where was she? The room was small but minimal, with no window but just a metal bed and a door. Wobbling, she managed to run to the door when the door opened from outside. She stumbled back before a hand was reaching out to stable her. Her skin crawled with repulsion as Azrael looked down at her. “Good morning, baby. Did you have good sleep?” He smiled at her. Grace looked at his face. Handsome yet terrifying. Her heartbeat raced in her chest, panic gripping her and anxiousness taking over her limbs as she breathed harshly and struggled.