Kristen Stories Novels & Stories

Why wasn’t she surprised that it was Astridah that came first? “Tell you what?” Natasha asked, desperately avoiding her colleague’s gossiping antenna. “That you are the CEO’s secret girlfriend!” Astridah was excited at the prospect of collecting content for her gossip channel. “And…and you have his child! OMG.” “This is a place of work Astridah,” Natasha cautioned her big eared friend. “I have no reason to talk about my personal life here…and obviously Tu…I mean, Mr Mulenga had no business bringing my…our son here. You should go back to your desk now. I think there’s a pile of scripts there waiting to be edited.”

Krystal wants to shrink in her seat. "What?" She asks. Sarah stares a her, few seconds before she opens her mouth. "You mean to tell me that you only accepted the commission because you don't want to deal with Christian Giannini harassing you to be the designer of his apparent surprise wedding with Dolore?" Krystal scoffs. "Hey! Don't forget that Dolore is sweet and a dear fan. I can't exactly reject her request. She's been a fan since I started. She knew about my first collection."

Holiday. Kristen doesn't care that she has her dates wrong. Mrs. Holiday should only be three or so months pregnant, but now she's going to be giving birth next month. The world warps around Kristen. For now, she's thinking of new stories to pen. She curls up wandering what sort of story she could write about the preacher's daughter. She can become a whore like her mother. A p**n star whore, maybe?

(But, please, do this on private message. Please enjoy my book. And if there's anything you'd like to know, remember that all you have to do is ask. Or my name isn't... ⓒⓗⓡⓘⓢⓣⓘⓝⓔ ⓖⓨⓐⓜⓕⓘ Past- July 22nd, 2032 ~Christine~ I am on my laptop, trying to write my story about forbidden love. Keyword, trying. Even though I am trying to make this story sound authentic, in reality, it looks like hot garbage.

"I'd hate to intrude on your privacy, Kristen. thank you so much but I'd say..." Kristen stopped her by holding her hand, while shaking her head subtly. "Please I promise you're not a burden. you remind me of my little sister who died in the woods three years ago. She was like you, adventurous and wanting to see the outside world but unfortunately her curiosity killed her. She was attacked by rogues and died before My husband could get to her." Savannah felt her heart break at the pure sorrow in the woman's voice but at the same time she wanted to say that Kristen's sister was nothing like her and would take back those words if she knew Savannah's past. Savannah was a worthless maid who was

Maybe what is written inside will be the key to figuring out this big secret that Singto will just not tell him about. Clandestinely, Krist picked it up from where it was placed and tucked it into his shirt. If Singto wasn’t going to say anything, then Krist will find out about him on his own terms. He doesn’t want to really snoop around, but he feels like he isn’t going to get anywhere until he knows the actual truth. And seeing as Singto wasn’t going to admit to anything, anytime soon Krist will read about it. Soon enough, Singto’s secret and dark past will all be revealed and Krist is ready to find out the truth. “Holly, could I ask you something?” Ken’s attention was currently fixated on

I wrote this down in my notepad . I quickly got up and turned my head hearing voices behind me . " Did you think you could run , I love to play hide and seek . Would you like to see what I do to them after finding them ? I punish them just like I'm about to do ." He spat out . Please leave me I'm begging you just kill me , death would be better than a life like this . " SHUT UP " He shouted . "Guys lock her up ." He said to his subordinate ." No, please leave me , don't do this , I'm begging you , leave me ! " I shouted with all my might but to blocked ears . I'll never be strong please leave me. I shouted as I exited the room . How I wish I could have amnesia. That way I would be able to e

Kristen asked while staring at me coldly. I felt my eyes tear up as I tried not to directly into those intimidating eyes of his.. “ What do you mean, Kris? This woman is your wife..” Stefan stared at him with a frown but Kristen simply laughed and looked at the three of us like some sort of clowns.. “ What do you mean my wife? I never got married to anyone.. I broke up with Iris last week and I don't remember getting married to that loser..” Kristen said without hesitation and it felt like time had slowed down as we all stared at ourselves in shock..

"Well what about those stories you told me? About packs killing people?" "These aren't stories!" she shouted. The temperature suddenly dropped by a good few degrees. "They're true, and if you keep questioning it, you'll find out sooner rather than later!" She slammed her fist into the bench. A shiver ran up my spine. I stepped back away from her and clutched my arms around myself. I closed my eyes against her outburst. Alliyah's face softened. She reached for me and I flinched away. "Please, Kristina." Her voice was soft and gentle. "You don't have any other choice now."

She got down with her phone on the right hand and her car key on the left hand and walked unbotheredly towards her apartment. She lives at the outskirts of Crystal Hills, a small town in Big Raven. This place only house few people that wants a quiet place and one of them is Kristen. She has been here for five years after leaving home because her step father could not stop abusing her sexually. Kristen told her mom severally but she would choose her husband over her and when she could not bear the shame, pain and stigma, she left home and cuts every ties with the family. Her stepfather had raped her at fourteen and had continued to abuse her for complete three years. She left when she was sev