Cynthia X Novels & Stories

Christopher announces surprising Raphael. "Wow, that will be awesome. Thank you!" Trisha says. Meanwhile, Kenzy rolls her eyes. "But Chris.., " Raphael attempts to say. "Please!" Trisha says in an adorably manner, totally cutting Raphael up. He had no choice than to keep shut. "I'm Trisha by the way!" Trisha begins a conversation, while everyone settles down. "Raphael, but you can call me Raph!" Raphael responds. "Alexandra has said so much about you. Am just excited I finally met you!" Trisha says, meanwhile Alexandra whose attention had been caught, suddenly drops her magazine.

Cynthia winked at Roxanne. John and Cynthia chatted with them for a while before leaving the diner. "Sixty thousand dollars? Really?" Roxanne questioned Jaxon. "This is the business world, Princess. Cynthia has the money and you deserve that money for being beautiful. Enjoy it." " I really can't believe it! Sixty thousand dollars?" Roxanne was still wowed by what had just happened. " Better believe it, baby. Cheers!" "Is Cynthia really a lesbian?" Roxanne asked. "Yes. The baddest I've ever seen. She's a stinkingly rich lesbian photographer."

"I just want to look at her. Mason, I've already thought about it. It's been so many years, and you deserve a new life. I won't get in your way. I just want to see what she looks like." "I'm glad you understand. Xena and I were…" Mason said. Cynthia interrupted Mason, "Mason, just let me take a look. I'm curious what kind of person you fell for." Mason saw that Cynthia didn't seem to hold any animosity toward Summer anymore, so he handed his phone to her. Cynthia stared at the beautiful girl on the screen. She said in a daze, "She's so pretty, even more than Xena. No wonder you like her. Is she a ballerina?"

Chapter 24 About thirty minutes later, the door opened and Hannah walked in again. Caitlyn paused her typing and raised her head to face her as she stood beside the table. "Mr. Martin King is here..." Caitlyn's heart immediately skipped a beat as she blinked rapidly. "Should I bring him in?" Caitlyn opened her mouth, but she couldn't utter any words. She lifted her right hand to her chest and squeezed her shirt, her eyes shaking and looking around in confusion.

She explains. I honestly didn’t give the camera a second thought after I realized that I forgot it at the barn. I was worried about getting Gabe to the packhouse and then I was busy trying to take care of him while he recuperated. “I also hear that you helped my little girl too.” She beamed at me. Then she grabbed my hand to examine my palm. How did she know? “It’s alright Hannah, you can trust Christine”, Gabe tells me seeing that I am anxious about this conversation. Christine goes on to explain that she works as a researcher for a nonprofit that was established by a coalition of packs in the area.

V. I heard the door open at the bottom of the stairs. I looked up from the file folder in my hands to see a girl walk up the stairs into Cain's office. She was of Indian descent with almond-colored skin and long, raven hair that was French-braided down her back. Her full figure was complemented by knee-length, beige-colored kurti and black leggings. I noticed the laptop she held in her left arm and I knew exactly why she was there. "I'm Priya Singh," she said, smiling brightly. "Jai said you needed some help doing something with a computer?"

Finnegan was flustered. “Excuse, I have to find someone.” Catherine said and gave Ms. Finnegan a pretentious smile as she left. Catherine was looking for Lyra and was approached by Dex. “Hey! Can I offer you a drink?” Dex asked and Catherine agreed. “Well I owe my thanks to you.” Dex said with gratitude as he handed the champagne to Catherine which she gladly accepted. “True to that, if it weren’t for me I think you’ll have another ballerina in an ambulance.” Catherine joked and Dex laughed.

She wore a warm smile, holding up a small placard in one hand and a mic in the other. "Hello, everyone and welcome to the 15th edition of X!!" - She cheered loudly, arousing the applause of everyone present. " As every other year, we are dedicated to awarding the most excellent amongst our actors - ranging from new best comers to top - tier actors on our lists." "I'm Shayna Taylor and as always i'm your lovely host of tonight's event." - She blew a kiss, grinning widely. The crowd cheered once more, erupting in a frivolous applause.

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

All except one. A face that glared at me with a conceited smile. She had waited for this moment, she had waited to look me in the eyes with a calculative stare. Shania, drapes in a red polkadot gown and a black cashmere trenchcoat hanging over her shoulders. She let her ginger hair fall over shoulder with a braid at the two ends of her frontal. “Finally, we thought you were gonna have to cancel this meeting,” She smiled as though our argument yesterday never happened, like this was the first time we were speaking in months.