Kristyn Prentice Novels & Stories

he murmured, his gaze unsettling. “Oh, Kristie Grant,” a woman interjected, stepping forward. “What’s happening with Petals Tower? I heard it’s a disaster. O. Gray will definitely win the takeover.” I clenched my fists. These wealthy elites always loved to poke their noses where they didn’t belong. “Kristie Tristan!” Monsieur King’s voice was sharp, his expression darkening. “Yes, Monsieur King,” The woman smirked. “Kristie here had long been married to her half-sister’s husband. She’s now Kristie Grant.” She turned to me with feigned concern. “Have you heard from Tilda lately?”

"She is yet to wake up. But according to the marks on her body, she has been under abuse for a long time. Others were still fresh." "It's like she had been whipped for a good number **of** years." The doctor said. "Do your best to make sure that she wakes up as soon as possible," Ashton said. "Yes, Alpha. We will do our best." Ashton waved his hand and walked towards the study room. Theo was following him. "What did you find out from your investigation?" "The girl's name is Maya Brown. She was saved by Mark Syden, the now alpha of wind winders pack." "What did you say her name was?" Ashton asked. He felt like he was hearing things.

It also makes my chest feel lighter because somehow, I forget a little about the big problem I'm facing right now. Fortunately, some people came to Leon to talk to him. I just stayed in my place while listening to their topic. It's about the disappearance of Maximo. There are others who greet me but they don't talk to me. That's better than them asking me anything. It's better to stay low-key tonight. "Lauren!" said Kristine who had just arrived. Along with her is aunt Divina who was dressed up. "Hello Kristine," I greeted. I knelt down and hugged her lightly. She's wearing a little black dress with crystals on the part of her chest. Her hair was in a ponytail and something else was hanging

The turned to Kieran and said, “Pineapple and sausage for you Kieran?” He looked up smiling at her and said, “Why don’t we make the whole thing spicy sausage and sweet peppers.” Then turned that smile back to me and I had to turn away before losing myself in those beautiful hazel eyes again. “Great! Coming right up!” Raina said, turning to walk back to the counter. Her cute high pony tail bounced as she walked. My initial jealousy quickly changed to compassion after Kieran’s story. I knew how hard it was to lose your parents and I felt a sort of kinship to Raina.