Christian Coulson Relationships Novels & Stories

He asked. "Deep relationship?" I asked. "Yes. Do you know that their families are friends?" He asked back. "No, I don't." I responded frankly that silenced Christian. "The two of them are childhood friends. The Valencianas and Solanos have been friends for a very very long time. So it makes sense that they are so close and feelings will develop, no?" "It's just that…" Christian's face turned gloomier than the previous as he paused. Maybe, I must blame my curiosity for asking what I shouldn't have. But…

I told Carlos, who was sitting across from me with Kamila next to him. “Yeah, and I know things between me and Kamila didn’t work out…” my brother Christian, who was next to me, said, looking at his ex-wife—or let’s say ex-girlfriend, as they were never married in the first place. “But she’s a good woman,” he said. Remember how Carlos and Kamila were hand in hand at Derek's funeral, and I was confused? Well, it turned out it had become something more. According to Christian, he was fine with it, as his relationship with Kamila never really worked in the first place. There were too many complications and, from speaking to both of them at times, a lot of cheating.

"Cindy is dead. Cindy died some months ago, Seth." Cyrus burst out into tears. "What?" Christian exclaimed, turning around. Wait! Were those tears I saw running down his eyes? I looked at everyone in confusion. Christian had tears in his eyes. What's his connection with Cindy just about Love or something else? Well, the day was already getting shitting.

“Scout’s honor – or Girl Scout’s! Or whatever! Just…I promise, Iris, this is between you and me. Just to put my heart at ease.” “Okay,” I say, nodding and leaning even closer, even though it won’t do anything. “Vi – Christian is one of my oldest friends. We knew each other growing up – before he went to live with his dad, he lived next door to me. My brother, Christian and I – we were super close.” “Ohhhhh,” she says, leaning back a little, her mouth making a pretty little “o.”

Charlotte's heart stopped beating for a moment when she heard Christian say that her marriage was based on a contract. But his next words made her heave a sigh of relief. He didn't actually find out about the contract her father made with Sebastian's father or the one she made with sebastian. "Listen Christian, you're being delusional. Sebastian and I met each other a long time ago. The only reason why we didn't make our relationship public was because I didn't want my career to be affected by the news." "You're lying!" Christian argued. "No, I'm not Christian! I love my husband a lot and he loves me. I can never leave him."

We’ll look at them now, getting married after all the headaches I had to endure, especially with Uncle Alberto being against their relationship when he was alive. He thought Christian wasn't good enough for Alessia, didn't have the right connections. It's almost laughable, considering Christian comes from one of New York's most influential families. But he's always been down-to-earth, never letting his family's wealth and status go to his head. Christian's more than just a friend to me; he's my brother from another mother. We've been through thick and thin together, and our bond is unbreakable. Our relationship could easily rival the one I have with my brothers—in a more refined way, of cour

But then, wasn't it the same as a sex slave? “Yes.” They chorused, and Rhoda nodded slowly. She had learned the hard way not to interfere with the twin's rare kink of sharing the sex partners, and keeping sex slaves so she didn't say a word again. The eerie silence was disturbing when Christian returned, he looked between the siblings before he took the available seat beside his wife. His hand found hers and he interlocked them. It was obvious in his green eyes that he was head over heels for the pampered daughter of the Mikelson family.

And with them was Tom. My former mate. Christian's jaw clenched so hard I thought his teeth might crack. I felt his possessive rage spike through our bond before he pulled me close, his hand finding the back of my head. “He has no power over you,” Christian said, his voice deadly calm. “He never did.” I knew that intellectually. But seeing his face, knowing he was close enough to our territory to orchestrate meetings—it made something primal in me want to hide. “He's part of Harold's coalition,” Connor said quietly from the corner. “We're still figuring out the exact leverage, but he's coordinating with them somehow.”

He hadn't expected her to ask such a straightforward question. "Christiano never had a girlfriend before. As for Gu Runtong, his parents arranged it for him. From beginning to end, he never admitted it. Later, Christiano had a car accident, and the woman left directly!" Hearing what he said, Adeline was a little surprised. People in Caulford City were saying that the young master of the Lockwood family was very kind to her fiancee. The relationship between the two of them had always been stable. They were an unmarried couple that everyone envied.

I can also filter out some details before I give him the information on those celebrities. “As for his relationship with his family… it’s not very good,” she continued in a wary tone, watching Christian’s reaction carefully. “As you may already know, he doesn’t get along with his father. He’s not that close to his mother, either. The only one in the family that he’s close to is his older brother, William.” “I see. So he talked to you about these things,” Christian remarked. It was hard to tell what he was thinking at this moment. “I know that he has an older sister too. What about her?”