Novel & Cerita Book Christian Grey

He asked a lot of questions but she willfully answered as patient and as candy-coated as she could put it. He cried for a bit but she assured him that, his grandpa would always be there for him except, Christian could not see him. That made her son really sad. Christian had also made it known how he never wanted to stay with his 'black grandmother' "People like grandpa are nice... but dark looking people are not nice. They do not like me. Except you mama." He hugged her much tighter. It saddened her that this was how Christian would view things.

My breath stops in my throat as I stare, wide eyed, at the man standing at the door, his hands sunk deep in his pockets, his face cold. That dark, slightly tousled hair - those piercing grey-blue eyes… Christian. Christian. He…he found me. Found us. Terror runs through me like a wild animal. Christian glances down at Daisy, who goes still, looking between us, sensing the tension. “Iris,” Christian says slowly, his voice low and steady. “Take a moment to pack your things. You’re coming with me.”

I questioned what exactly you see in me, I had nothing then, but I guess you're a good judge of character ", " You have no character ", he insulted, " but I have very good eyes for good and resourceful things", " A thing?", " Ain't you?", he replied and coughed. Christian reached out to the cup of water for him but he declined. " It was the best choice after all", he said smiling, " I'm glad, glad that I didn't fail you", " Not like you can". Christian rolled his eyes. " Take", he hands over a brown envelope to him,

“Uncle Christian, are you okay? What happened to you?" Christian looked at his niece and put on the biggest smile he could manage. “Nothing is wrong sweetie. I just got some coals on me. Don’t worry." He turned to Olivia and whispered, “Don’t let her get the knowledge of what happened. I don’t want to scare her." After that he made his way upstairs to take a shower. Guyysss tell me what you think about this chapter. Xoxo Plot Twist

Was this the punishment before the fire took my soul? "Natalia?" A low whisper cut through my panic as I looked up. Christian was standing in front of me. He looked exactly like he did three years ago. Younger. Dark hair perfectly combed and a sleek black tuxedo that made him look like a king. But his dead eyes were the same ones that looked down at my bleeding body on the marble floor. My stomach twisted into a knot. "Natalia," the priest repeated, his brow furrowing as he leaned forward over his Bible. He coughed into his microphone. "Do you take—“

Five full steps away, Christian collapsed, coughing and groaning, momentarily winded. Adrian took a step forward, chest heaving, eyes burning. His fists trembled, veins bulging down his arms, his heart pounding loud enough to shake the earth beneath him. But then— Christian slowly pushed himself off the ground, staggering to his feet like a man rising from a grave. His once-pristine shirt now smeared with blood, his hair disheveled, sweat gleaming on his pale forehead. His lips twisted into a crooked smile, but his eyes? They had gone completely cold.

“He fucking touched you diary , he laid his disgusting hands on you that bastard . Killing him would have started a war between both clubs and that’s not what I want now. He tried to take what’s mine and he called you names. I married you, you’re my wife even if I know this is some kind of contract , but if there’s anyone who makes you hurt , happy and it should be me , not some punk who thinks he can touch my lady. You belong to me daisy and I meant it when I say I would protect you , I feel guilty for not being there in time so please take drake hands and do as you please with it. Take this as a peace offering and then get dressed and we are going to town. Christian’s left me hot dry and s

Christian stood in front of the same mansion he had been trying to avoid, but if he wanted to get back with Serena, he had to make peace with everyone involved. He felt embarrassed, weak, and terrible—but yet here he was, in front of the mansion where Gina used to live. He was going to be a good person, and he was going to do it the right way. He knocked on the door, which got opened rather quickly. “Austin,” Christian spoke. “I want to say that it’s nice to meet you, but you probably want to kill me.”

- Kaye but it was not enough to convince Bhlezy she knew that from Kaye's personality this wounds was hurting her so much suddenly Christian stand besides Kaye with a gloom expression it immediate saw by Bhlezy and the anger in his heart starts the dwell! "YOU!! wh-"- Bhlezy but suddenly a hand holds Bhlezy "its okay im the one who rushes to the zombie"- Kaye "but!"- Bhlezy "its okay, Christian come here to hold my hand"- Kaye Christian quickly hold her hand sitdown but his emotion was still gloomy Bhlezy stand and slowly moves away she knew already that they need to talk "HHUUWWAAAAA!!!!"- Christian a sudden burst of cry and agony "sorry!! sorry!!!"- Christian

she remembered as she looked up at Lani. "Lani, I don't want to overstep but there is something I actually wanted to talk to you about..." "Okay?" "I'm assuming you know about Christian's brother and father?" "Yeah, I do..." "Oh, good! That would have been a mighty awkward situation if you didn't!" Gracie laughed as the pair continued their walk, "Well, you see Lani, Christian... he's hurt, deeply - or he was, at least. The last time I saw him, he looked so hopeless but now, he has this gleam in his eye..." Gracie began, "As a mother, it's so beautiful to see my son so full of hope when I thought he'd be drowning for the rest of his life, and, I know that you play a big part in that."