Christina Candia Tremblay Novels & Stories

But she seemed completely unaffected. "Open the door," I said. Alexia frowned, clearly sensing my disbelief. I went straight to Amelie's room and knocked on the door. "Come out, Amelie." The only response was a heavy silence. "What's your problem now?" I clenched my jaw. "You betrayed me first. What right do you have to be angry?" My hand trembled uncontrollably. Alexia stood watching for a moment before walking over and opening the door. She then leaned against the frame.

She was wearing 26 inches black water curls wig wuth a C cut parting, her make up was done neatly and from the camera he saw she was wearing a red Zara shirt and blue jeans. "You look good as always." Amanda complimented making Tiana grin, "You too boo." "So how have you been? What have you been doing?" Amanda asked adjusting on the couch. "Ummm, I've been good. I have been working on my blog as you already know. I'm also a content writer and I work at Vanguard Media." Christiana said using her hands as she explained. James watched her quietly, he could tell she was nervous a little but no one could. She had travelled to Lagos late last night through a train and he arranged the whole payment

He held on to my right shoulder, so I turned to face him. "Will you take your hand off my shoulder or I'll turn you into a mouse?" I raised my left eyebrow, glaring at his cold yet undeniably handsome face. "Whoops!" He immediately took his hand off my shoulder. "You two! What are you waiting for?" The guard on the table called us. He's looking at me from head to toe right now. I quickly walk towards him and say, "My name is Alenna Delevigne from the city of Nalaknabak. I'm a..."

Opening the door, Christiana stood in front of her. "I forgot my handbag and umbrella at your house." "So sorry for the inconvenience." Her voice was laced with remorse. Staring at her, Daisy Hunter said," What, No, it's really okay…I too forget my stuff in people's homes." Daisy Hunter said, smiling gleefully, exposing her perfect dentition. Stepping into the dimly lit room, Christiana spotted her handbag and umbrella, grabbing it, she thanked Daisy and stepped out immediately.

a girl sitting across from me smirked, “That was ten times better than when Abby was introduced to us. She came from the Celestial Pack and would not shut up. She was too damn peppy.” The girl had black hair with blonde highlights and numerous piercings across her pretty face. I did not so much as have my ears pierced. “I’m Christina,” she carefully looked me over before continuing, “Aren’t Dandelion Prime supposed to be super blonde and bubbly?” I smiled half-heartedly, “I guess that trait skipped over me. Maybe that’s why they kicked me out.”

The child looked at her with twinkling eyes. "When will Colfre come back?" She was taken aback by Rita's question that she only shook her head. "I am not sure, Rita." Rita pouted as she failed to make Morrigan tell her about Colfre's whereabouts. Morrigan heaved a sigh and combed Rita's hair. Tucked the loose strands of hair behind her ear. Even with her trying to explain where Colfre is she will not understand it fully. Rita only knew that Colfre would go out on an expedition but what they didn't tell her is that this expedition is a lot dangerous than it seemed. An expedition that might cost him his life. "Colfre is not yet coming back home but look he sent us a camellia." Morrigan pointed

She asked as she sat beside me on the bench. I didn't even notice when they arrived at our department. But it was fine, I had no chances of winning. " Uhmm, Okay, Faryah, Faryah Mustapha" I answered finally and smiled at her. " Ohh that's nice, you're Arabian?" she asked. " Indo.." I shut myself up as a thought came across my mind. I was really Fauziyyah from Malaysia. " Malaysian" I answered and smiled at her. She had long red curly hair, with green eyes, with a thin nose and small lips that made her long chin fit her. She was beautiful. I don't really see the need of a beauty contest. " oh, I'm Natalie by the way" She replied and smiled wider. " Oh, are you in the contest too?" I asked and

Sir Tremblay’s hands were inching closer onwards to the Student Council Auditor that was slipping in and out of the consciousness and was not aware of the situation they were in. Sir Tremblay was already thinking of the things he would do to Hestia and Excami while they were in the elevator. ‘Why not get a little taste while we wait to get down to the ground floor?’ Sir Tremblay thought to himself as his hands were almost near Excami’s skin— he wanted to touch the neck of the younger Montague as it was always wearing that beautiful necklace that he was always curious about. He also likes to choke them. But before he could touch the neck of the Student Council Auditor, he felt a surge of elec

Emily Warner, the crazy and happy go lucky side-chick in all of the stories. She is happy that all of her friends met the man of their dreams but she hasn’t. She has never met a man who even remotely loved her. As a kid, she always hoped for a crazy life story like beauty and the beast or toy story or finding nemo. But she worked at a nine to five job, at the age of twenty nine, she was single, while all of her friends were either getting married or pregnant. And there she was sitting in front of the television, eating chips out of her hair.

She wanted to respond, but stopped when they heard a scream from the study. She and Alex shared a glance before they rushed to the study. When they entered, they stumbled upon the scene of Elle bawling her eyes out while questioning Damien on why he was still writing to Ariel. Damien just sat on his chair, staring blankly like what he was watching had nothing to do with him. Alex growled as Jasmine went to comfort Elle. "Damien l! Why the hell would you treat Elle like this? She is carrying your child for heaven's sake!" Alex yelled. Damien just kept looking at them without a change in expression.