Novel & Cerita Romance Christian

Christian plants a soft kiss on the tip of my nose at the exact same time as Zanders soft, tender lips leave their warm, damp mark between my shoulder blades. “It’s a good thing baby. It means no matter what, you will always have one of us. You will never have to walk alone. The Goddess knows what she is doing. What you need. She has given us to you, as much as she gave you to us. You are no ordinary wolf little one, what makes you think you would have an ordinary mate? Someone as special as you deserves as much love and protection as possible, they deserve to be showered in kisses, held close, and worshipped with every touch and word. We are yours, and you are ours.” Zander’s lips leave a s

For the second time in two encounters, Isabelle had broken down in Christian's arms. "I loved him, I trusted her. " She whispered against his warm chest. He could feel the softness of her breasts on his stomach due to height difference. He pressed her further into him, running his hands up and down her back. Christian broke another rule in their second meet up, hugging a female. He never showed any compassion, his business was to fuck and leave. Christian remained quiet, wondering how his cock could harden as the woman bawled her eyes out on his chest.

He kisses the top of my head and we make our way into the apartment. "Hey, Rookie!" Christian yells as he walks his way towards us, stopping to give Rowen a fist bump and me a hug. We've seen him a few times during the off-season and I know he and Rowen have become friends. "How was the trip to Hawaii, man?" Rowen asks. Christian holds a hand over his heart. "It was fucking beautiful. Amazing. Probably the most romantic place I've ever been and I'm not a romantic guy." "I don't believe that," I chide. "I bet you're romantic with the right person."

Like he has got his home after wandering for so long. " Y...Yo...You freak! Why did you kiss me?" Riley shouted Angrily. Christian smiled, a cold smile. And said calmly, "You are my wife, Ofcourse I can kiss you, Honey!" "W. We are married only for the show." Riley Stammered. "You're Wrong Honey, We are married and I believe in the Institution of marriage. So it wasn't a show. our marriage is real and legal." Christian announced mockingly. While She looked fierce as she looked up at him. Like she was the fire. Or a little angry kitten who was ready to pounce on him. To scratch him. He was amused.

“I’ve said before, I don’t like dating older women. Ms. Saunders is a great person, but she’s two years older than I am. Around her, I feel like a little brother. She’s too nurturing, too considerate. “It’s like she’s babysitting. I don’t enjoy that vibe. His eyes burned with a brighter flame as he added, “I prefer women like my wife.” The way he looked at her made Rosalie nearly upend her glass onto him. “Rosalie!” Christian’s voice called from across the garden in perfect timing to rescue her. She drained the last two glasses in one go, slammed them down, and stood as she said to River, “I’ll let you off tonight.”

After a pause, Benson sat onto the chair beside Mary and, adjusting his stray hair, resumed, "But she'd be barking up the wrong tree if she goes down that path, because in no circumstances will Christian marry her!" "Why?" Mary asked. "Because he's never acknowledged any women as his lovers, except for the one he loved deeply years ago. That woman seemed to hurt him bad, and he's never dated anybody since then... Jessica might be able to keep him interested for a little while longer, but there's no way she could truly win his heart!" Benson responded, sounding positive. As Mary listened to Benson's words, Christian's sharp-contoured face appeared in her mind, unapproachable, poised, fascinat

Angel waved and ran out. Almost immediately,Royal came in through the window and Christian frowned. "What are you doing..... " "I will like to confirm clearly if you are doing all these sh*ts because you love her for real or because you want to get back at me!" Royal snapped angrily. Christian chuckled. "Are you scared?" He asked. Royal grabbed his collar "Answer me" he said. Christian pushed him away from himself and sighed. "You really think everyone is like You?" She asked. "I don't know how to play girls or how to break their hearts for fun,I'm not like you Royal. I like Angel and I'm not giving up on her so deal with it" Christian said and glared at Royal before walking out of the class

As we continue, butterflies spiral through me, and a tingling ache shoots straight to my pussy, catching me completely off guard. Damn. What the fuck is wrong with me? Why is my body reacting this way to his kiss? Am I… falling for him? No—I can’t. I’m married. Christian breaks the kiss, gripping both of my ass cheeks with his hands. He presses a quick peck to my cheek before pulling back and turning away. “Wait,” I say. “What about the money?” He turns back, his eyes locking on mine. “Keep it.” “But it was a deal,” I protest.

I whispered to myself while looking at the ring that he himself put on me on our wedding day. We've only been together for two weeks but this is already happening to both of us. We don't get along anymore. “Romance him . . .” And my father’s voice still lingers in my mind. How can I do that if he’s this cold to me right now? How can I romance him if he despise me so much? “How fucked up my life is, really.” I shook my head while leaning on the backrest of my swivel chair.

"You look... incredible." Christian grinned, offering me his arm. "Not so bad yourself, Mrs. Gasly. I daresay we make quite the pair." Cathy clapped her hands, looking like a proud parent. "You two are going to knock 'em dead. Just remember, you're madly in love and disgustingly rich." I took Christian's arm, feeling a thrill run through me at the contact. "Oh, I think we can manage that. Right, darling?" He brought my hand to his lips, pressing a kiss to my knuckles. "But of course, my love. After all, when you're with me, every moment is a grand performance."