Kristen Chronicles Novels & Stories

“Christine,” Logan groaned as he devoured her lips. His hands slipped up her back as she arched it towards him, enjoying the moment. Their tongues danced as they kissed. Logan was so lost in passion, that his hand started to unzip her dress slowly without breaking the passionate kiss they were sharing. It was as if the world had stopped and it was just the both of them. No,” Christine said pulling back, as much as she enjoyed kissing the rich billionaire, she knew it was too soon for her to be jumping into bed with another man. Her heart had been broken by a lot of men and she knew Logan Grayson was a player.

Amelia voiced out the question on her mind. “Look, three o’clock” Diana responded and Amelia looked directly at her right, glancing through the many faces to see the lady called ‘Kristen’ who really hated her so much to start a rumour so degrading and then their eyes met. It was the same woman her husband had fucked. She was sure that only could be the Kristen. The bi...witch smirked directly at her clearing every thin thread of doubt she had about who had spread the rumour. “I’m sorry” Dianna apologised.

After her 1 week of sick leave, Kristina decided to come to Hard Core Office and work already. It's time for her to do her duty as a new OIC of Luther. She wanted to pay back all the good deeds being done to him by Luther. He is so kind and considerate.

Joshua thinks that he wouldn't be that surprised if he starts to form wrinkles on his forehead and be deaf from listening to Leo's endless bleating like a goat. "I'm sorry, I don't follow. Who is Crystal Mayhem?" Joshua Brenner is quite a liar. He knows who is Crystal Mayhem, and it was only a coincidence that she happen to rent a room in his building for a week because of her work. And as Joshua Brenner see it as an opportunity for his "annoying" friend, he sent him to do the room service and this happened, just another normal day of being a good listener to his "worker's" fuss.

said the young woman approaching her with a bright smile, holding out a flower. Kristen’s gaze lingered on the flower. “I’ll need this with me,” she said softly. “Give it to my guard.” Her accent carried a faint trace of Italy when she spoke. The dark shades on her face hid her eyes as she walked ahead, her guards pulling the luggage behind her. Her steps were steady as she moved through the crowded terminal with no turn, no bend and no expression. About forty-five minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz came to a stop at a high-cliff bridge above a river. Kristen’s figure slowly came into view as she stepped down. The wind blew against her face the same way it had four years ago….when she was helple

I pause as I point to my dad and take a breath, “has been already before Christ … No wait before Greek mythology. Am I getting this right.” “It’s more complicated then…” Ericson starts but my dad interrupts, “Little Sea the Greek Gods were Crysthalian’s that didn’t want to follow my mother and tried to make a kingdom of their own. But we all know what happened and how badly they failed.” “Then again as soon as you arrived and learned what they did, you brought them under control and stopped all their shenanigans. Plus, we also found all the missing Crysthalians in Rome, Egypt, and all over Asia. Not all of them were making problems for the natives but they also weren’t helping out. So, your

she asked, keeping her voice even despite the storm brewing inside her. Daniel smirked, shoving his hands into his pockets. “Just checking in. I heard you married Lucas Moretti. Quite the upgrade from me, don’t you think?” He chuckled, shaking his head. “Tell me, Kristin, does he know the real you?” Kristin felt anger rise in her chest. “Get out.” Evelyn sighed dramatically, shaking her head. “Such hostility. Is that any way to treat family?” “You are not my family,” Kristin shot back without hesitation.

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 forceful yank was so strong that it tore strands of hair from Nina’s scalp, jolting her awake with a sharp pain. Wearing an eerie smile, Kristen extended her hand to pat Nina’s face. “Ten years have passed. I didn’t expect you to turn out to be a beauty. Not bad,” she remarked. She gazed into Nina’s eyes, but it seemed as if she was seeing someone else through her. Nina, instinctively, tried to avoid her touch, but Kristen seized her chin firmly. “Look at you. Despite running for so many years, you still ended up in my hands. If you had obediently stayed by my side, you wouldn’t have suffered like this,”

I fully understand how rude it was to eavesdrop on other people's stories, but Nolan's words were like magic that kept me stay here. “The one who changed is you. Look back at all the good deeds you've done? You instigated Sienna to be aggressive with Rosalynn at work and locked her in a closed room even though she was afraid of the dark? Is this still you? You're not like the Kristen I know.” My eyes opened wide in surprise, I turned around to look at a man and a woman arguing. Kristen frowned and shrugged, “I'm just saving you from your own delusions. Nolan Kingston, you must return to your rightful place, fall in love and marry a woman worthy of you. Not the type of cheap woman who sells h