Criss Cross Novel Novels & Stories

Emma also appeared at that moment, her eyes red as she accused me, "Claire, I could overlook it when you plagiarized my designs for your previous assignments… "But this graduation project, the 'Wild Roses' series, is something I created specifically for Victor's birthday. He even helped me with the revisions. How can you still claim you didn't plagiarize it?" All the cameras turned toward Victor in an instant as the reporters waited for his response. I looked at him too. Victor avoided my gaze and said to the reporters, "The 'Wild Roses' design is indeed Emma's creation. When we studied together late at night, I watched her draw the blueprints with my own eyes."

CHAPTER 22 CASSIAN'S POV My fingers are wrapped tightly around my glass of whiskey, as I bring it to my lips. That is the only thing that seems to keep me sane at this point. I am thinking about more than enough. And it is enough to make me run mad at the same time. There are almost a hundred files waiting for me on the table, and I cannot bring myself to even go through them. My mind is still worried about everything that is happening with Nova. The ladies of the pack are not even hiding their level of disgust towards her. They do not like her.

“Did you want the best of both worlds? “Marry two men at once? “Bigamy is a crime, you know?” Seraphina had not expected such indifference from me. Her eyes reddened. “I didn’t… “Registering the marriage with Alaric was only temporary. We already agreed to divorce tomorrow. “I only want to spend my life with you, Cassian!” I nearly threw up. “Do I look desperate? “After being toyed with and humiliated by you and Alaric so many times, do you really think I’d still be willing to clean up after him and marry a woman he’s married and slept with?”

he ordered, slamming into me relentlessly. The orgasm shattered me. I screamed as my whole body convulsed, pussy gushing onto the floor while my ass clenched tightly around his thick cock. The intensity made my vision blur. “Fuck… Nora!” Dr. Crowe groaned loudly, burying himself as deep as possible. Hot, thick ropes of cum flooded my ass, pulse after pulse filling me until it started leaking out around his cock. I was still shaking, completely wrecked, when his pager suddenly went off on the counter.

Hello my wonderful readers! I promise I haven’t forgotten about you! I know I teased something big, and now it’s finally here! Cassy has already started flexing her Moon Goddess muscles in my other book, Pregnant Luna - Lawful Rebellion. If you haven’t checked it out yet, I’d love for you to dive into it while you wait for this story to pick back up. Don’t worry, it’ll only be a few more weeks! Thank you for your incredible patience and unwavering support. I admit I was nervous about revealing the crossover too soon, but I hope you know I’d never abandon you!

Criss said and he stood up. “Fine Criss, I'm not territorial." He smiled and murmured a goodnight and with that, he left. The house was quiet and I couldn't fall asleep. I heard a clatter of something and i jerked up. It was coming from a room across the hall. I stood up and tiptoed in the dark hallway. I could not see a thing, I was only following the voice. “Let's hope that you find a way to pay me back for the share you sold. Stupid bitch!."

It has been far too long. Crissy smiles at my softening expression. "Well," she continues the story. "Nobody thought to ask the bride if she was in agreement with their plan. She had always seemed so docile, so ready to do whatever the family needed, but this was one thing she wasn't ready to concede. She was already in love with her second cousin, Daniel Greyson."

I screamed, body rigid and slick with sweat, but he craved more. He withdrew, lips trailing kisses up my torso, ripping off my bra to free my stiff nipples. He latched onto one, sucking greedily, pulling fresh moans from me. One hand kneaded my breast; the other gripped his cock, stroking its throbbing length, tracing veins as pre-cum beaded. But he stopped me, seizing my wrist with a growl: 'Not yet, Cherry.' His voice was rough—he wasn't done.

"You've never mentioned a single thing about marriage. No announcement, no engagement, no woman in sight. Now you're telling us you've gone and married in secret?" "I wanted it to be a surprise," Cross replied with an infuriating smirk, like this whole confrontation amused him. His voice remained calm, but the edge in his eyes suggested he’d expected the backlash. He reached into his briefcase and pulled out a slim file. "Here. This should clear your doubts." He slid the file across the polished mahogany table toward Grandmother Ginger.

Jenna had long since blocked Rex and cut off all contact with him. It was unexpected for her to see his name in Cris's article. Rex's comment: [Knock-off] "This circle is too small..."Although it did not cause any harm, it wasn't very respectful. Cris furiously posted a dozen cursing comments beneath Rex. Still, Rex did not respond further. "The war" had ended. Helplessly, Jenna rolled her eyes. "Cris doesn't have anything better to do, huh?"