Christine Baranski Novels & Stories

Leaving me alone. Seeing his back disappear in the dark. I sighed, stretching my aching arms and stiff shoulders. It's been such a long day but I don't let my emotions show up on my face, relieving my vulnerability to the world. I once made the mistake of doing that with Jayce and I'm still regretting it now. Anyways, time to check on Marlene. I made my way inside Brandon's house and then inside Marline's room only to find her curled up in her bed with a dinosaur Jane gifted her on one of her birthdays.

You both made today" "Don't start, you're worth it remember" "You're right. Guess I’m ready. "She said standing up" "C'mon. Let's present to the world this beauty" They both walked straight into the living room. Grace's red gown was awesome, but she wearing it, beautified it more. She looked so elegant, stunning and confident. That's the lady Laura and Becky wanted to see. "Hello Chris, I'm glad you could make it" "My pleasure. You're graciously beautiful"

She cocks a hip and rests a hand upon it. Astrid giggles again. “No worries, I do more than just IT.” “So is it true that you’re a psychic?” Fallon blurts. Brooke swats Fallon’s arm, scolding her sister with her eyes. “Not a psychic,” Astrid smiles, running her fingers through her curly hair. “An intuitive, actually. But it’s not nearly as cool as it sounds, I just get random feelings about things and people. Being a psychic would be a lot cooler.”

By the time we had to leave L'ambrosie, she had asked almost everything about me, my hobbies and well, the reason I wore the ring always which was the only thing I couldn't answer right. I had also occasionally asked about her and she telling me, her favorite color was blue, a social media strategist for different companies which had me gazing clueless for being out of the ordinary. Her favorite person was me which I could doubt but not dared to cause of the way she always gazed at me and lastly saying that she had chronic lymphocyte leukemia.

She lowered her eyes, leaned against the wall and sat down slowly. At the door of the private room not far away, the assistant whispered to Jason Kim: "James Smith really doesn't seem to know that woman, and he didn't respond to that woman just like you did. I'm glad she really isn't James Smith's ex-wife, she just has, Just a little bit of that." "Then why did he suddenly promote Linda Park to be the second female lead, and this woman happened to be Linda Park's assistant." "It's a coincidence."

the woman announced as she walked behind him and kissed his neck, she smiled as she looked at us, she stayed leaning near Arimas whilst he played with her hair "I'm Thomas Birch, of the Unitaur coven, and ...." "Wait didn't you say you were from black wolf?" the woman insisted standing up straight now, even Arimas sat up straight. "No, he said we had just come from there, we were only visiting" I corrected "I'm Anastasia, queen of the seven kingdoms" Arimas stood up so fast I thought he might get whiplash, he put his drink down on the table near the sofa and started buttoning his shirt, I wanted to laugh at the sight

This can't be. This can't be true... I'M IN THE BODY OF HILARY!

* * * * “WHAT?! You finally met him?! What–ouch! Angela!" Bel tasted my sadistic hand once again. She had already said that line a few more times. I thought I was the only one who was overreacting to the situation after I met Clark but Bel was more overreacting than me. She could finally win the Oscars for being the best actress. Felt like Bel was the one who waited for Clark for a long time. "Tone down your voice, Bel. The kids are asleep," I reminded and pinpoint the direction where my siblings were sleeping on the mat. She immediately covered her mouth.

The uniform was neatly folded with a black barrette on it. Her name was carved on a gold medal on the breast pocket the uniform and it read "Anna Lu : 18th Head Chief Of The Barettes. Anna looked at her name with pride. She started off as a girl from a village who ended up on a wheel chair and now she was here. The 18th head cheif of the Eve's Barettes! She had amazing and unique women under her. She collected the uniform with trembling hands and she really couldn't hide her emotions anymore as her tears fell freely.

He cried. I turned to Old Grandpa. “I don't have the time to prove my innocence, Allen was the one that cheated, I caught him in bed with another woman…on my way back to report Allen I got involved in an accident…the man in the picture, he was the one that saved my life,” I defended. “Accident?” Allen scoffed. “If there was an accident we would have heard about it, you are Maria Rodriguez, who doesn't know you and besides you don't have a single scratch on your body.”