Kristin Powers Novels & Stories

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.

The unbearably sweet scent was followed by a loud thump. “Where the hell is she?” A manic screech pierced the silence of the entire floor. Zander looked up from his laptop and found Kristal standing atop a desk in the newsroom, clad in one of her horrendously expensive wrap mini dresses and Louboutin heels. Always red. Always black. Kristal didn’t have moods; she had obsessions with looking rich.

Clarabelle said, and the girl finally turned to her. “You’re the police officer Steven recruited for his new council. Kathrin, right?” Clarabelle said, recognizing her immediately. Kathrin wore blue jean shorts and a black leather jacket over a pink sleeveless vest. Her hair was tied in her signature ponytail, and she wore transparent lipstick. “Yes, I am. My name is Kathrin Morgan,” Kathrin replied, getting back on her feet. She helped Clarabelle get back on her feet, and picked up her basket. “You came to see Alpha Steven, right? I’ll show you to his office,” Clarabelle said, wiping her skirt.

Diego asked in surprise when the two completely disappeared from their sight. "Maybe they have a new investor?" Stephen answered. "Kristie is with Sir Ace, eh. So, maybe there will be a meeting with the board." She rolled her eyes upon hearing Kristie's name. That woman really has the ability to annoy her all the time. "Kristie is great, isn't she? Multi tasker," Stephen complimented the woman when they were seated near the glass wall of the cafeteria. "A Chief Marketing Executive, and also looks like an Executive Assistant whenever she's with Sir Spade. For sure she will become the employee of the year."

I saw Kristina leave her house after a few hours. She looks cute wearing her high waist dark blue square pants paired with a vintage white shirt. She had colorful pastel socks to match her all white sneakers. I guess she's going to the library to study. ...Kevin will probably be there too. Ah, he is really serious about his feeling for Kristina. This is annoying as hell. I watched her as she walks away.

At first I wanted to pull away but he held me in place making sure I couldn't move as I moved my lips up and down his little brother. “ My apologies for the loss in transmission, I'd like to take care of something urgent.. where were we?” Kristen asked with a calm expression while I was under his desk eating him up. “ Power Corp is slowly expanding into Asia and Africa but of course we need to create a footing in these countries to make sure Power Corp stays at the top..” Kristen cleared his throat as he spoke while trying not to look suspicious.. I sucked and licked his little brother while teasing him by squeezing his balls making him curse under his breath.

I dress in silence, eyes fixed on the small red light blinking from the corner camera. Is she watching me through that thing? The sick witch. Or worse—was my “progress,” as she liked to call it, being recorded and sent to Gratia? I clench my fists, fighting the urge to rip the damn device off the wall and smash it. But I stop myself. My only ticket out of here, is my continuous act of powerlessness. I need to keep acting like her little dumb doll. Jake walks in later just as I tuck myself back into bed like the helpless girl they want me to be. In his hands is a tray of—

She had an uncanny knack for choosing clothes that fit perfectly and highlighted my best features. “This one,” Kristin said, holding up a sleek navy dress and giving me an appraising look. “It will make you look like you actually belong in Blaze’s world.” Her words stung a little, but I could see that she wasn’t trying to be cruel—just blunt. “Thanks,” I said quietly, running my fingers over the fabric. Kristin’s expression softened for just a moment before she turned back to the racks. “You are welcome. Now stop picking clothes like you are auditioning for a ‘before’ photo in a makeover show.”

, she starts but doesn’t finish as Emb puts up her hand indicating silence. “I can expect you and I do expect you to respect me”, she says standing to her full height, “this is my company, you don’t stand there and try and destroy all my father worked hard for, if it’s about the shares I own more and about the position I'm higher, now think well before you make your next statement, I need not say you are working on a very thin line Mrs. Marilyn especially with that stunt you pulled with the papers”, she says and just like water on a hair I see Mrs. Marilyn bow to power. “Yes ma’am”, she says and Emb satisfied takes her seat and indicating Mrs. Marilyn to do the same.

"Could you do me a favor? Go to the Alpha's office and update my mother on the situation. Let her know I'm on my way to Crystal's room and will return shortly. I have this strong premonition that Crystal is critical to our victory in this war." I had seen in my last vision that Adrian was leading the forces around Brock's pack, but not only that Adrian had a woman by his side calling her mate. I realized then that nothing was as dangerous as a woman's scorn. I knew that Crystal had the strongest powers of anyone alive. Due to her youth, she lacked training to bring those powers forward. I am sure anger and betrayal would bring her powers full force.