Christian Pick Up Lines Novels & Stories

With a cheeky glint in his eye, Xandar said, “You’ll know soon. And remind me, Christian. How many women have I been with before our Queen?” Lucianne flinched a little away from Xandar at the words ‘how many women’. But Xandar’s arm reached out to trap her body and pressed it back into his, his clear lilac eyes locked with her anxious black ones. Christian took a moment before responding, “Is this a trick question? Cuz, when have you ever…” he paused, and his voice took a teasing twist when he said, “Oh, wait. I think I get it now.”

His sharp eyes quickly followed their movement, then he licked his lips a second after. My heart drummed. "Ha-ha, you've got jokes." I rolled my eyes playfully. "Sounds exactly like what an axe murderer might say." He tilted his head. "Maybe I am one." "I don't even find that the least funny in this situation." He laughed, vibrating deeply off his chest. My belly flipped, and I almost smiled at the genuine sound of it. He leaned closer to me, his lips lightly tracing the sides of my neck. "I'm Christian." He paused, his voice growing raspy. "But only because I want to hear you moan it."

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,

He spoke in a gleeful tone. “Hm? We last seen each other for like 4 days ago, its not really that long.” The woman on the other line claimed. “Well…” Christian lightly touched his slightly-disheveled hair. “I was wondering if you’re busy, I’d like to invite you for lunch, I know a great place that serves your favorites.” He urged, glancing left and right every few moments to see if there are people around, possibly staring at him like a fool. “Sure, give me a minute to finish this.” The woman replied from the other line, the rustling of papers must’ve indicated that she was doing something involving paperwork or other actions involving onomatopoeia.

“ What's your type? ” “ Excuse me? ” Christian’s face scrunched up in confusion. “ I mean, what do you find attractive in a woman? ” “ Why are you even asking me this? I have a girlfriend and I don't intend to cheat on her. ” Christian spat out in a rush. “ What are you even saying? ” i glared. “ Just answer the damn question. It's good that you have a girlfriend. What do you find attractive about her? ” “ Ehm…Her smile, her sunlight attitude, her hands–”

"What's this, Mr. Lane? Do you need me to introduce myself to you?" Christian finally tore his gaze away from Talia and turned to face Quentin. His gaze was sharp and cold, as if the very air around him could be frozen. He sneered. "Mr. Henderson, you certainly aren't a picky eater, huh? Do you like picking up someone else's leftovers?" Christian's words were a mocking question laced with disdain. Quentin's smile froze at those words. He took a step closer and stood directly in front of Christian. "You think those words will get under my skin? They don't. They only show what kind of man you really are. Christian, you're an embarrassment to all men."

"Then you'll survive it. You've survived everything else." I looked at Christian's face. "Christian, do you think they're sincere?" "Yes." "Why?" "Because I saw the way they looked at you." "How did they look at me?" "Like you were the most precious thing in the world." "Really?" "Really." "Christian, what should I do?" "I think you should take your time. Read the papers. Ask yourself what you want." "And if I want them?" "Then you have them." "And if I don't want them?"

Taylor Portwalt "Christian!!" I squealed when Christian picked me up on his shoulder like a rice sack "How dare you wave at that guy in front of me babe?" "Put me down" I hissed "Nah.. I like my view" He said in an evil tone "Let me down Christian Hastington!" I smacked his back "Taylor!! That hurts" He protested "Then put me down, don't make me pinch you" I threatened and he put me down "You're unbelievable" He said and I turned my body running away from him

, Christian asked with a mischievous smile. "Sorry, I did not get you. What do you mean?", Abeer asked with confused expressions. "I mean will you become my friend? So that along with khushi, you will also become lucky too.", Christian asked being amused. "I would love to become your friend and also lucky too.", Abeer laughed and shakes his hand with Christian. With joining hands they both started smiling like they knew each other for ages. #Tbc

“Have you let go?” Looking at the stunning woman on stage, Christan smiled. “Whether I have or haven’t—I truly wish them happiness. I believe, the one meant for me… is waiting just around the corner.” ***