Cydney Christine Novels & Stories

and offers her hand to Kate. Kate took her hand while smiling at her too. Giving off a friendly vibe. “I’m Kate d' Nightroad, a police officer.” The child stared at them and confused seeing the two adorable ladies were shaking their hands. Feeling left behind, the little girl reached to touch their hands too, exclaiming, “Then, I'm... I'm Christine Vuenavista! The future wife of Brother Cede!”

I couldn't say no. “Sure. We're cool,” I answered and offered my hand. “I'm Elizabeth.” She took my hand, smiling and shaking it vigorously. “I'm Christine. The maids call me cherry. I'm sorta new.” I raised a brow. “New? That's odd.” She nodded. “I started a couple of weeks ago. You must be the boss's girl?” I rolled my eyes. “Not really. It's complicated.” “I understand,” she said and glanced back toward the house. “We should head back inside.”

"I know, but Damon…" My mother had suddenly appeared at the door, attracted by the brewing noise; her eyes had grown wide as she spotted Damon and Cassandra half-naked. "What is the meaning of this, Damon? Annie, why are you sobbing?" Cassandra seized the opportunity. She pointed at the pizza I mistakenly spilled on the floor. "Look, Mrs. Scarlett! Your ‘precious’ daughter tried to sneak in and attack Damon! She's trying to get obsessed with him! She doesn't want to accept that the Alpha already chose me. Your daughter keeps doing crazy things even when I'm the true Luna. I have been waiting for this poor thing of yours to leave him for me!"

She had to think positive if she married she would no long have to endure the cruelty of her mother. Cassie sat at the dressing table brushing out her long black wavy hair. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her skin was pale a fine porcelain her eye were a piercing color of ember her features were delicate and refined with her high cheek bones and strong jawline. She stood five foot seven inches tall. She was tall for a woman of her time. She had a perfectly sculpted body that turned many heads when she went to town on the rare occasion with her mother. Marcella was a site of beauty standing only five feet two inches tall. Her skin was the same porcelain color her eyes black as night.

Celine was also unaware of the whole thing and was following him closely behind. "Hey, guys. Sorry I'm late." Adrian said as he took off his backpack and placed it near the edge of the stage. He had his cool facade on auto-mode again and it was pretty hard to tell exactly what he was thinking. Which was understandably, why I was surprised when he turned to address me. "Oh, I don't think you guys have met yet. Maddie this is-" "Celine. Celine Castillo but you can call me, CC." A minute ago she was just behind Adrian but now, she was right in front of me with an outstretched hand and a smile on her face.

Maria Borges as Christine Gyamfi Present- November 20th, 2035 This book is terrible. That is all I can say. Whenever I look at this book, especially this first chapter, it just makes me want to pull my hair out of my scalp. Sometimes, I think that I should delete this book. I know that this is a bit confusing, but let me explain. My name is Christine Gyamfi. I am 31 years old. I was born in Canada in 2004.

The tingles shooting through my body had Aura in a fit of her wolf-like purrs. "Well good morning Alpha, Luna," I heard a familiar sweet voice from behind me. Tate was looking past me with a smile picking up the corners of his lips. I cocked my head back so I could look at the culprit. "Morning Christine," I greeted politely, not one bit embarrassed by the position she found us in. The older woman's wrinkled face lit up at the sight of Tate and I together. "Is there anything I can do for you?" Tate asked kindly. Christine grinned wider, her hazel eyes twinkling with wonder. "I was just coming in here to clean up, but uh, it looks like you and the Luna are....busy."

Jennifer Hope Smith -Goes by Jen or H or J -17 years -Virgin -sarcastic -Rich -bad past -best friends: Queen and Cynthia -Loves to dance -Can cook Cynthia Portfield -goes by Cynth -18 years -Funny, outgoing, shy in public - loves shopping -Loves to dance -Pretty, Average -Not rich but very stable financially in Elite highschool with a scholarship6 -Not a Virgin -Best friends with Jen and Queen -Doesn't know about Queen or Jens past

“What? Is this true?” “I highly doubt it,” Trinity laughs as she takes the profile from me and starts to read over it again. “Cindy Katherine Tawnybridge, of the Westrose pack. Nineteen, the youngest of the five children of the Alpha and Luna of Westrose. I know her sister, actually.” “Who?”

She had on human shoes that made her taller, and her hair was mostly pulled up with little spiral-like pieces hanging beside her face. Kenzie clearing her throat had him tampering off his purr as she gestured down to Cydney. Viper knew that he shouldn't have been trying to initiate mating in front of the pup, even if it had been a self-conscious act. Cydney was wearing a covering similar to his mates but pup appropriate. Her hair was in the same spirals as the pieces Kenzie left down. "Don't I look pretty?" Cydney questioned, and Viper rumbled lightly. He knew what the word meant, and she did look pretty.