Christina Knight Novels & Stories

He asked coldly, "Didn't I ask you to keep him occupied? Why is he out?" Christina had just woken up and worked late into the night, doing embroidery. Her head was still spinning when she received Lucian's call, and she almost burst out, swearing on the spot. However, she managed to hold back. "Mr. Lancaster, are you available for a video call?" Now that she was in a precarious situation, she had to tread carefully. Although Lucian and Christina had a business relationship, they weren't familiar enough to engage in video calls. He glanced at Hector, who had already driven away, and answered coldly, "Hmm."

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.”

“She doesn’t answer to you.” The room erupted. Vax’s eyes narrowed. “Excuse me?” “You heard me.” Kael’s voice was steady. Calm. “Christina Black doesn’t answer to you. Or to anyone else in this room.” My heart kicked. What was he doing? “And who are you to speak here?” Elena demanded. “You’re a prisoner. An outsider.” “I’m an alpha,” Kael said. “And I know pack law better than most of you. Christina was exposed by your ritual. Revealed as something powerful. Something old.”

“I’m Christina Vale.” The name hits me like ice water. Christina, Dante’s ex. The woman who betrayed him. “What are you doing here?” I keep my voice level, but my hand drifts toward my ring...the signal. “Relax. I’m not here to cause trouble.” She sits in one of my visitor chairs without invitation. “I heard about your engagement. Congratulations.” “Thank you.” I don’t trust this. Not for a second. “I’m sure Dante’s told you all about me.” Her smile is bitter. “The evil ex who tried to destroy him. The cautionary tale.”

Her eyes were tired but sharp. “Well, look who it is,” Christina said. “The grieving sister.” Katherina’s jaw tightened. “You don’t have to go through with this,” she said. “There’s still time. We can talk, make a deal. I can give you whatever you want.” Christina let out a dry laugh. “Oh really? You mean pretend like I saw nothing and stay broke forever? No thanks. I’ve been quiet long enough, protecting your family’s secrets. I might be a small reporter now, but after I leak this story, I’ll make it on my own without being anyone’s puppet.”

His polished ceremonial uniform was black velvet edged with silver; the crest of the Knight Command gleamed on the clasp at his shoulder. His eyes found mine instantly, steady and unreadable, and the air between us seemed to tighten. When the Queen rose, the murmurs died. “Rebecca Rosewyn,” She said, her voice carrying with practiced ease, “you stand before the Crown in acceptance of a bond that will unite you with the Knight Commander. This is not merely a union of two souls, but an accord between your craft and the throne’s will.” My palms were damp. Somewhere behind me, Maddie gave a subtle nod, as if to remind me I could still breathe.

Something happened tonight," I whispered urgently. Alex's expression turned inquisitive, and he nodded. "What's going on?" he asked, his voice low and concerned. I took a deep breath, preparing to unfold the tangled threads of my encounter with Christy and the emotions Natalie had awakened within me. "Yeah, what... DID?" Alex emphasized, his voice laced with curiosity. His gaze drifted away, fixated on a captivating figure across the room. I followed his line of sight, and my heart skipped a beat. Christiana stood poised, radiant in a stunning green lace dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. The garment shimmered under the light, accentuating her beauty.

Sienna De Luca, the woman who gave birth to my daughter, the woman who now resided under my roof, had defied me and left for a job interview. The audacity. The fucking nerve. The fucking Omega had managed to defy me and stand in front of me the way that she did. My chest heaved with each breath I took. I could still see her standing in front of me, her eyes on fire, daring me to stop her. She didn’t back down, didn’t flinch. And that infuriated me more than I wanted to admit. It angered me more than I was supposed to be. That wasn’t how a pack Luna should behave.

"Good, Did you get the information I asked you to get about the maid that has been meeting Cecelia?" She nodded. "Yes, Luna. Her name is Christina, and she works in their house." "And?" I asked. "I did not overhear much, but she offered Tina a job, and it comes with a large sum of money. I made some inquiries at the market, and they told me that she helped her pay off a debt that her brother incurred through his lifestyle." "What Lifestyle?"

Sexually. I reach the small cabin which is built of glass outside the CEO's massive cabin. I see two telephones, a printer, and a fax machine on the table. I decorate my new table with the Hotwheels car, a dog's photo frame, ashtray, and the playboy swimsuit calendar. Yay! I see a file lying on the desk with the title, "Non-Disclosure Agreement." Which instantly clicks in my head, Christian Grey! Is Ryan into BDSM, wait that's why he chose me as his secretary? Does he know who I am?