Kristen Kindle Novels & Stories

Seeing how the girl abhorred causing anyone pain, Kristina resorted to emotional blackmail, crying copious tears as she told the child that she would die of loneliness if Kathryn Ice didn't stop thinking of herself as 'it'. " And you promise not to die of loneliness If I do what you want, Grandmama? " - Kathryn Ice " Yes. " - Kristina, had sniffed for effect. Her 14 year old granddaughter gazed at her for a long time, her uncanny violet eyes so bright it was almost like having a light shinning all the way to her soul. But Kristina had refused to feel guilty, telling herself that she wasn't speaking any untruth. " Alright. " - Kathryn Ice

the young attendant said and Kristen smirked. "You know, this is my favorite place so I can't miss it each time I come here. Thank you anyway." The attendant nodded his head and she left. Who would not know her at Little Castle? Every worker there knows her because she is their regular customer. Kristen Chase is a well-known name and most ladies wondered why she has got to sleep with so many men, like how does she do it? "Here we are," she said and slid the key and kicked the door open afterward then walked into the room.

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 her virginity to make money.” A sharp pain shot through my heart and I wanted to squeeze it until it broke. I couldn't believe the words that had just entered my ears, and my eye sockets stung but they couldn't shed a single tear. Did Kristen really say those words of contempt towards me? So what was her kindness and warmth towards me up until now? “How long are you going to toy with her? Give me a specific time, I will wait for you.” Kristen crossed her arms over her chest and,

Kristen Nonchalantly spoke and moved to a standing position before taking out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hand clean before dumping it on her, Iris could only swallow her grievance while she boiled with anger. “ Get that into your thick skull, Woman.. the next time you try to get in my way again I'm going to rip out your throat..” Kristen coldly said and his driver immediately opened the backseat door for his boss and Kristen got into the car without sparing her a glance and ask the driver to crush her if she doesn't get out of the day.. Iris almost got crushed by Kristen's car but fortunately she was able to get out of the way immediately .. Kristen leaned against the Leather sea

Kristen Nonchalantly spoke and moved to a standing position before taking out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hand clean before dumping it on her, Iris could only swallow her grievance while she boiled with anger. “ Get that into your thick skull, Woman.. the next time you try to get in my way again I'm going to rip out your throat..” Kristen coldly said and his driver immediately opened the backseat door for his boss and Kristen got into the car without sparing her a glance and ask the driver to crush her if she doesn't get out of the day.. Iris almost got crushed by Kristen's car but fortunately she was able to get out of the way immediately .. Kristen leaned against the Leather sea

Kathryn sat in it, while the women perched elegantly on the edge of the desk. "I assume that you are Principal Kingsley?" Kathryn asked with a slight raise of her eyebrows. "Oh yes, do forgive me," the Principal said looking slightly embarrassed, " I have been remiss in my manners. Not only was I late but I did not even introduce myself properly. I am Giselle Kingsley, your principal. But I do hope that you will call me by my first name when we are alone, to be truthful being called by my surname makes me feel rather old."

Mason swallows hard, stammering, “Brielle—she was… she was just a mistake. A weak moment.” “I didn’t know about the kids,” he blurts, desperate now. No response. Just the quiet hum of judgment settling like smoke in the air. Finally, he points behind him, voice shaking with indignation. “Kristen—Kristen’s obsessed with me. You know how she is!” From a shadowed corner, Kristen steps into view—disheveled, red dress twisted at the hem, mascara slightly smeared. She leans against the column, arms folded, a faint, satisfied smirk playing on her lips.

“We’re moving you. I’ll explain everything later, but for now, grab your bag. Don’t waste a second.” Kristen didn’t ask questions. She walked to the corner, picked up her small travel bag that was already half-packed, and slung it over her shoulder. Her hands were shaking. “I’m ready,” she said quietly. The forest was dark and heavy with silence, the kind that made you feel like you were being watched. Kristen held a flashlight in one hand and her bag in the other, walking along the narrow path that led deeper into the trees. After what felt like hours, she saw the outline of a cabin up ahead. It was old, wooden, almost hidden by the surrounding trees. Exactly the kind of place no one would

I was sure as hell I blinked twice or even more. She was the Sindy Kate. “Sindy?” And I almost didn’t catch her reaction when her posture turned rigid, and her glowing big eyes widened—even wider, then blinked away. Those big eyes—they were green when I felt like we stared at each other that night. My heart leaped up to my throat. But this woman had a pair of dark ocean blue. Nevertheless, I was relieved that she was beautiful in the flesh than on the screen. “Clyve, this is Westley—” Wait a minute, she’s Westley? I thought she was a guy. What the fuck?

Derrick won't put me down. Just then, Simon, the queen and Amelia ran out, alongside Amelia. "Good gracious, you found her!!." "I was worried sick, I couldn't even have a bite of food at the party." "Gwen is my child." "I'm so relieved." She cried. I was confused and flustered as well. It was official, she was the most pretentious two faced bitch to walk the earth. "You send your daughters to the isle of thorns?." Derrick replied sarcastically. I could sense the pain and anger in his voice. He badly wanted to rip them apart. The queen was morbid with fear, I could sense she was trying to wrap her head around how Derrick had found me.