Blind Dating Chris Pine Novels & Stories

July side by side with N entered the wedding hall, the gaze of all invited guests was directed at them in every swing of steps towards the altar that was getting closer. It's the craziest day of July's life, marrying the stranger she just met 30 minutes ago. Who could have thought that July really did the blind wedding according to her original plan. That is, marrying a man whom she did not know at all before. Exactly what is done on a blind date. But that was not the main concern of July at this time, all she had in mind was how the wedding ceremony went smoothly until the end and finished without any obstacles. So the determination implied in the look of July's eyes staring at the wedding

As soon as Chris finished, Phineas slapped him across the face resoundingly! "Oof…" Chris was left stunned and dazed by the slap! Helen gasped, bewildered that Phineas would get physical at the drop of a hat! Beside her, Gina flinched in utter shock. "Y-You hit me…?" Chris was left clutching his cheek as he glared at Phineas in disbelief. "So what if I did? Who do you think you are, demanding that my girl apologize to you?!" Phineas snapped and spat on Chris' face!

“You don’t get to speak to me like that. I didn’t marry you to think. I married you to obey. To serve. Now clean this up and make sure tomorrow night you’re the most expensive woman in that room.” The word sank like ice. Expensive. My throat tightened. “W-What do you mean... ‘expensive woman’?” “You heard me.” His sneer cut like glass. “Tomorrow night, powerful men will be at that party. One of them’s got his eye on you. His name is Chris.” “What are you saying?” My stomach twisted, dread crawling. “He offered me twenty thousand dollars.” Blaine’s tone was casual, sickeningly so. “Three nights with you, and the deal’s done.”

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a key, unlocking the chains that bound Chris. As the silver fell away, Chris rubbed his sore wrists, feeling a sense of relief wash over him. Brian watched as the silver chains fell away from Chris, giving him a brief moment of hope and freedom. Turning his back, Brian headed towards the table nearby to retrieve something, leaving Chris momentarily unguarded. Desperation flooded Chris's mind; he saw this as his only chance. With a sudden burst of energy, Chris lunged at Brian, aiming to overpower him. But Brian, anticipating the betrayal, whirled around and sprayed Chris with a concentrated dose of wolfsbane. Chris staggered back, his strength ebbing

Chris chuckled before feigning a distressed expression “Wife, you won’t blame me, will you?” “Why should I blame you?” Emile knitted her brows in confusion. “For sending someone to follow Daniel…” Chris pouted as he smoothed the knots between her brows. Emile coordinated with his act and feigned a grateful expression “How can I blame my knight in shining armour?” “As long as my wife doesn’t despise me....” Chris sighed in relief “everything else is fine.” “Puchi...” Emile giggled “Alright stop acting pitiful, I won’t blame you for sending someone to spy on him.”

she looked at Oliver who continued. "John you must know something, but please it's a secret can you keep it?" John looked him square in the face and promised he would never tell, then Oliver continued to explain. "I own an app called BLIND DATING it is very exclusive only for people with a lot of money, the college students who join the Fraternity are the ones who also use this app which for them is a leap to success, well in everything, well they are checked by specialized doctors the contestants, but with masks they never know who is the one they are examining.

~Few days later after the event~ Like usual, by the time I woke up Chris has already disappeared from the bed and despite the event of Chris and Britney’s fight a few days back, rumour has already begun to spread. Many of which saying both were fighting for the Luna’s position and that Chris must have loved me to fight for the position to stand by my side. Luckily none of the rumours spread was bad but many of which were fake. Even though it may seem like the two were fighting for the Luna’s position but from knowing Chris for the past few days, there is no way he is interested in me. Although I hope the rumour was true that he does care for me but those were just my hopeful thoughts.

Chris said and walked out to the gate. He opened the gate for Pride and held out his hand, “Nice to meet you, I am Christopher, Rayland’s husband.” Pride took Chris’s hand in his and shook it, “It’s nice to finally meet you.” Chris chuckled nervously and said, “I wish we could have met under better circumstances, thanks for coming.” Pride followed Chris into the house and saw Rayland waddled over to them with blue eyes, a swollen stomach and looked a mess. Pride did not know what to say. His mate was pregnant and looked like he had taken a beating and all.

“Blue… Off already?” releasing his grip on the woman, she took a cursory few steps back, almost tripping on the heels of her shoes. With dark hair and deep-set eyes, it seemed the only difference between Christopher and his son was the markings where time and age had taken its toll. They wore the same sneer as though it had been burned into their face and squared their shoulders in much the same way. As she returned the man’s firm smile and crossed her arms to brace the cold, Blue fought against the creeping notion that her destiny was to follow in Sandra’s footsteps as the blonde trophy wife. The only difference between them, of course, would be the fact Blue’s firstborn wouldn’t have Richa

Chapter 03: Dislike Jasmine Reign's POV I took a careful sip of my drink, listening to Chris ramble on like he always did. His eyes were wide, a mix of disbelief and admiration plastered across his face. Apparently, what I just told them sounded shocking. "So… you mean you actually saw the great and handsome Draven Green, Ryder Sanford, and Rocco Miller on the very first day of school? Oh my god, you are such a lucky bitch!" Chris practically shouted, nearly making me choke on my drink.