Cydney Christine Novels & Stories

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 is tiny though at 5’0” with long straight black hair and green-grey eyes. “Cyara how old are you?” I ask. “I just turned 18 two months ago.” She answers quietly. You can tell she is shy. Well being around all these outgoing and confident women it shouldn’t take her too long to come out of her shell. I look over at Kaycie and she is talking to Cyara. I have to smile because they kinda have the same personality. Kaycie was the same way when she first moved here. She still is shy at times. A smile breaks out on my face when I see that ring on her finger. I still can’t believe that she said yes.

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.

Jade too looks at Adryan with an enquiring face. "I, I- uh managed to see a picture of you, yes, that's what I was talking about" Adeena instantly replies, Jade knew that she was lying for she wasn't a good liar, and she was stuttering while making up excuses. She thought she might let the lie go for now. "Well, I'm Adeena. Adeena Mayflower. Adryan's childhood friend." Adeena introduces herself formally, with her hands raised in the air for a handshake. "Hi Adeena, it's nice to meet you" Jade places her hands in Adeena's outstretched ones, in a handshake.

“I’ve saved you so many times, but I have yet to acquaint myself with the pretty lady. What’s your name?” ‘Alright. It’s about time I introduce myself anyway.’ “I’m Cecelia Shayne. Thank you for saving me again. What’s yours?” “Cyrus Sandals.” “Cyrus Sandals?” Cecelia repeated, “Your name is Cyrus Sandals? Your surname is Sandals? Is there even a Sandals in the book of surnames?” “…” Cyrus almost fainted. ‘I am truly at the mercy of the way your mind thinks, m’lady.’

Your mother decided that to have a spur of the moment bar b que - Cahir I see Tylania in the background, which means Cahir is outside. I watch Aisling run by in a tiny tank top and pair of shorts. That girl is going to be the death of me. I look down as my phone vibrates, but a flash of purple catches my eye. Not only did I damn near swallow my tongue, but Caturix, my Lycan, whipped his head up to look through my eyes. The girl is breathtakingly gorgeous. She is a few inches shorter than Aisling, so around 5’5”, with long black hair having streaks of purple and red flowing through it. I cannot help but stare at her eyes when she turns to face the computer screen. They are the most mesmerizin

The third lady was Christine Martinez, an entertainment newscaster and a blogger who is always the first to carry any news concerning Cruz Westham. "Cruz was created just like a WiFi. He is a carefree person with no such thing as dating in his dictionary. Sex is his love language and being good in bed is the only reason he'd want to have you twice. Once he has scored on you, you'd become equivalent to nothing." Christine added. "You've said it all Christine. I can tell she's good for Cruz's taste for now. I mean, she even stays in his house, making herself available 24/7." Elizabeth said and the ladies chuckled.

Turning to his mother, she spoke, "I'd make this right, I swear. I'd find them and they'd love me the way I've always imagined. And you, I hope you find a place in your heart to forgive, 'cause god knows even I can't forgive myself." She was ushered out of the house by the maids and Jackson's mother sunk into the chair. For a brief moment, it looked as though she was struggling for breath. Her hands trembled and Jackson took them in his. He let her collect herself before finally asking. "Who was that woman?" "That was Christine. My best friend..." Her voice trailed off, and Harry's mother." His gut feeling was right once again. "Oh, wow..." He voiced his surprise, "so Harry isn't the only on

Christine reported. "Who's that?" "She goes by the name Natasha Lopez. She said you'll know her." "Nata–what?" Adrian frowned, his voice rising in confusion. Christine blinked. "Sir, you know her?" She asked, pretending to not have knowledge of who Natasha is. But her desperation to be part of Adrian's life had made her monitor his every move; despite the fact he kept his wedding a secret from everyone at the company, Christine still found ways to follow up with each event of his life.

She didn’t know if her wolf was rejecting them both. “Her name is Nyx.” Zeke’s smile widened. “That’s a beautiful name. Fitting. In Greek mythology, she’s the goddess of the night, the daughter of Chaos. Shadow and Nyx,” Zeke said. “You see, you were always meant for us.” Yes, but Nyx didn’t think so. She messed that up for Zeke just as she was going to mess things up for the whole school and get people killed. ‘Mark him.’ The voice startled her again, and she somehow ended up in Zeke’s arms, her heart pounding. How the hell did anyone ever get used to that?