Kristina Romanova Age Novels & Stories

“Their women.” I narrowed my eyes. “Roman will have put every possible protection in place to make sure we don’t get anywhere near his wife or their children.” He made a dismissive gesture and took out his phone then showed it to us. On the screen was a young woman with beautiful hair and green eyes, standing beside Roman. She had the same aloof expression on her face. “Do you know her?” “That’s Aurora,” Ivan said slowly. “She’s Roman niece.” “You met her?”

he growled. “Well, let’s think about it,” Sandra began, hoping to keep the amusement from her tone as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “I was a virgin until I met you, very rare in this day and age. You were how old? Seventeen? Miriam was sixteen, right? Just about Irena’s age if I’m not mistaken? And Sabrina is what, twenty-three? So basically, they are both old enough…”

"Grisha made certain of that." Roman smirked, flipping through his laptop, adding more surprises, "Oh, speaking of that, you know they tried to sell her into the US as a whore? The girl didn't even make it to the brothel," he continued, "And, her real name is Katerina Vasiliev. Twenty-five years old." Nikolai raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Katerina Vasiliev? You mean Viktor's lover?" Roman's chuckle cut through the air, dark and ugly. "Love's a dangerous game, especially when you're playing it with the likes of Viktor."

Going down to grab one of the folders, I quickly noticed the title of the first one I grabbed. Seeking Arrangements. My curiosity got the best of me as I grabbed the folder and opened it to the first page. I looked over the page and saw a young girl's profile. She was a pretty brunette, with bright eyes and tan skin. Hey! My name is KKKristina,and I am 21 years old and new to the area. I am outgoing, caring, and adventurous. I am looking for something llong-term andomething that pays rather well. I can do anything from escorting to events to being exclusive. Hope to hear from you soon.

I said. “I know,” Helena answered. “It was Lady Cassandra who made the decision,” she said finally. “She believes Caspian is old enough now,” Helena offered. “He is four,” I said flatly. “He is not old enough to fend for himself.” “I do agree to that,” she agreed. “But she believes keeping him away from you any longer was doing more harm than good.”

Although compared to Roxana's expensive designer dress, the price of her dress was less than half, but to her it was still extremely precious. Regina slowly stood up, brushed the dirt off her dress, then stared at Roxana with cold eyes. In that moment, when faced with Regina's gaze, Roxana somehow felt goosebumps all over her body. "Roxana, we're all grown up. You're 21 and I'm 24. We're not kids playing bullies anymore. Don't think I don't know you're doing all this on purpose to harm me. You can stop now."

Rodion ______ "Her name is Regina Nikita. She is seventy-three years old. She has shown up in several gala's with him and one of the galas was an expensive one where she was seen wearing a million dollars worth diamond necklace." I examined the pictures handed to me of a lady who looked like smiling was the only thing she knew. I admitted she had a nice smile for her age. I noticed she was close to Dmitri, every picture of them together, their hands were entwined and their smiles spoke it all.

He was beginning to choke up and sniffle, so Czarina Olena dropped the subject, said an apology, and came over to me and my stepsisters. "My, you're all such beautiful, young ladies," she sweetly complimented. We uttered thanks, falling shy and keeping our voices soft. "I have daughters, as well," she added, expanding her attention to Father and Rhea. "They're all adults, except for my youngest, who's sixteen years of age. Actually, my children should be coming down right about now." On cue, Cesarevich Dimitri and his sisters descended the glorious staircase. My family gasped in awe once again as they strode over. When they reached us, Cesarevich Dimitri bowed while his sisters curtsied.

‘Must be the girl he spoke with on phone’, I said to myself. She had the biggest smile on her face as she soaked herself in his embrace, I scoffed and rolled my eyes. This poor girl isn't aware of who Nikolai is, I almost felt sorry for her. “Didn't you miss me Koyla?”, She asked as she acted childishly. “Why are you here Galina?”, Nikolai asked her with a straight face and she pouted. Galina is a very beautiful and gorgeous girl, she looks young, probably 24 to 25 years old, brown hair, beautiful eyes and freckles, she had a bright red lipstick on.

Damon greeted her, the woman, Kristen, hugged Damon, I could see Damon didn't actually want to hug her but I was so jealous, I got up off the swing, and when she let go of Damon I got her attention "Hi, I'm Anastasia, I'm living with Damon, and you are?" I asked knowing Damon had never mentioned her "I'm Kristen, Damon's good friend" she emphasized "Hmmm, he's never mentioned you before, have you Damon?" I looked to Damon for the last part of the question