Kirsten Dunst Birth Chart Novels & Stories

Jace said bringing out a recording chip afterwards, he stretched it for Davis who took it without hesitation. He examined the black colored object before pressing on the play button. There was a cracking sound at first, then a female voice that sounded exactly like Delaney not his wife came up speaking. “Day 1 of monitoring Kristen Lane, today I found out the wife is thirty three years old with birthday on the seventh of June, blonde with hazel eyes and of about five foot six inches; luckily the same height with mine. She’s polite, nice but doesn’t hesitate to show her true color if she was disrespected……”

“Which is why your security will remain tight until the Council signs off and your position is restored.” I blink at him, unable to say anything. “Also,” Jasper says from against the wall, “Kirsten is Felix’s mate, and she’s a fucking nightmare. But as the Crown Prince and future Luna Queen, they were set to have their mating ceremony and ball on the next full moon.”

I whispered, under my breath, "Of course, I wouldn't tell you about it, until you ask me to, do you want me to tell you the kind of woman you are? Your type of woman, huh?" I nodded, "Words, Kristen!" "Yes, Damien, tell me," I.urged and he smiled cycling around me, that mock grin still planted on his face, "Kristen Stewart, age 26 a strong independent woman who was able to help her mother settle in the city after she suffered from constant abuse from her father, she made sure to help her mother get a divorce and did so many types of jobs just to enable her mother to be comfortable. Never Been in a serious relationship, but had a few things here and there. She is ambitious and very money-driv

Although Kirsten is from the much farther branch of the Pendragon family, they still grew up with close relations and when the woman died, she bawled her eyes for weeks. Kirsten is basically Aria’s blood aunt, but now she is her stepmom. Amadeus glanced at the two who were giggling and gave a helpless smile. He likes this younger cousin since she is not faking herself just to fit in. “Your woman, I heard she is a good doctor. When will you bring her and introduce her to us?” Damien asked and took the cigarette Amadeus offered at him. “I don’t think she had enough time. But if she does, she will certainly come.” Amadeus answered.

Her features were striking and bright, and I couldn't but blink a few times as I stared at her picture. "That's Kristen. Daughter of Alpha Philips of Crescent Howl's pack. She's 17. Still a student, training to become the next Alpha of Crescent Howl's." I drop the file and move to the next one. The last but definitely not the least. She had raven black hair, thick goth make up and crystal clear blue eyes. "Emelda. Daughter of Alpha Cardin of Blood Howl's back. 18. Student." After Vanessa was done scheduling out the days I would visit each one of the potential Lunas, she suddenly glanced at me.

And she sighs before tipping her head to meet mine. "Don't beat yourself over this, Calhoun. It's the Greyhound's custom and I need to carry it out." Her voice isn't even shaky at all. "But you're strong enough…" I am interjecting when she cuts me short. "It's high time I stop being weak, Calhoun. I gave birth to our son yesterday, our marriage is six days away. Let me perform the Luna's rite before our marriage," Kristen gives me a small reassuring smile.

her secretary took her focus away from her computer screen. “Okay, let them in.” Kirsten closed her eyes and rubbed her temples as headache was setting in. By the time she opened her eyes and a man with tantalizing blue eyes was before her desk staring at her. Smiling, she said, “Mr Moore, have a seat.” Alexander Moore stared at Kirsten, admiring her beauty. What was told to him by his friends about this beauty was an understatement. She had taken his breath away the moment she opened her eyes. And that smile made his heart race. Apart from his wife who died one year ago when she gave birth to their first child.

Links took her to be her biological daughter and raised her well with love and care before she died one night at the woods, and that was because of a vampire. That was the main reason, Kristen grew her hatred for vampires. She began to train hard to be a dark hunter so that she would revenge on her mother's wrongful death and bring down the vampires living within and out of them. On the pendant, exactly on the scratched face of her mum, She saw D.O.B: 11/09/2004. That was her date of birth. She guessed her unknown mother whom she still had feelings for, was trying to pass her the message of when she was born.

“Yellow suits you, Kirsten. You look absolutely stunning.” Kirsten rolled her eyes with a laugh. “I used to hate yellow, can you believe that? Couldn’t stand it. Then I got pregnant and suddenly it’s like I turned into a walking highlighter. Now I’m obsessed with bright colors to the point that my whole closet looks like a pack of Skittles exploded in there. Hot pink, fire-engine red, sunshine yellow—you name it. I practically need sunglasses just to get dressed in the morning. Anyway!” She grinned, waving a hand. “How are you? Nelly told me you’re going to miss Tau’s concert. What happened?”

“I’m just telling you what it says. A special person in your life is going to betray you. And we both know Nate is the only special person you’ve got.” I took a rapid sip of my drink. The alcohol didn’t help. Her words had already spiked up my nerves. “Nate would never do that. He’s the most loyal man alive. If loyalty was a disease he’d be terminal.” “You really love him, huh? Like, love love?” She rolled her eyes, flipping her strawberry blonde hair over one shoulder. Everything about Kirsten was loud—her laugh, her opinions, her looks. She was tall and golden, built like the goddess had taken her time on the sculpting. High cheekbones, full lips, blue eyes that are framed by naturally lon