Stories Kristen Novels & Stories

“I’m just telling you what it says. A special person in your life is going to betray you. And we both know Nate is the only special person you’ve got.” I took a rapid sip of my drink. The alcohol didn’t help. Her words had already spiked up my nerves. “Nate would never do that. He’s the most loyal man alive. If loyalty was a disease he’d be terminal.” “You really love him, huh? Like, love love?” She rolled her eyes, flipping her strawberry blonde hair over one shoulder. Everything about Kirsten was loud—her laugh, her opinions, her looks. She was tall and golden, built like the goddess had taken her time on the sculpting. High cheekbones, full lips, blue eyes that are framed by naturally lon

When Katherine woke up she was surrounded by the people she had come to know Over the last few days people she had come to consider her friends: Giselle, her teacher, mentor, friend; Sofia, the sister Katherine had always longed for but never had in Melody; Ray Stalls and Tracy Adams, the Couple who couldn't stop fighting... or stay away from each other either; Moonbeam, a vegetarian, earth-loving girl whose voice was always soft and kind, never a harsh word escaping her lips, and her boyfriend who was the complete opposite, Jamie Madison.

"I'm not saying that. If Stig is here why isn't he meeting Amelia? You guys know she's been waiting for him. And I know his name is not Stig. Why did you guys lie?" "We had to. We can't tell our real name just like that," Kristopher replied pulling her closer to him. "I know you are famous and you can't date poor girls... but if it's just for fun, Kristopher. I swear to God I will ruin your life," the second she said those words, he just looked to meet her eyes and wanted to laugh... so bad. A tiny little girl is now telling him to ruin his life. "Do you know Christian Valentino?" asked Kristopher only to have a nod from her.

she said with a small chuckle. "I'm a patient man," Max replied, watching her closely. Kristen, after talking about herself for about 10 minutes with no interruption... "I see..." Max said. "How about your childhood? So where are your parents… are they in Cali?" he asked. "Parents?" Kristen said with a smile. "I'm an orphan," she said with a slight chuckle. Max's expression shifted as he processed her words. "An orphan?" he repeated...

She said passively and made a gesture with her hands, their weapons came floating right back to them. "Who are you?!" "The friend of a friend." They both looked at each other skeptically, "You don't know us." "Kristen Kris, Beta of the Sacred Moon Pack, sister of Alpha, now Luna Laurel Kris Malory. You rule your pack in the absence of your sister now. You are seeking for a means to get the hostages back without your sister getting hurt or being taken by the rogues in the process." She pointed to Gregg, "Gregg, Beta of New Knight Pack. Trying to help his friend because you believe his new wife would bring him redemption and so you want her safe."

She says, gesturing for me to sit next to her. “Luna, she’s a stranger.” The Beta protests. “Well, she won’t be a stranger if I get to know her. Besides, Carlos invited her here. We wouldn’t expect our Alpha to travel alone. Why would Alpha Kristen?” she tells him pleasantly whilst putting him in his place. “You’re not a threat to me, are you? I never got your name.” “Kris. My name is Kris.” She nods her head, gesturing for her Beta to come closer to her.

"I kept on failing classes and I was worried. That was when we met Kira. She was an exchange student from the Northern province of the Fae district. She was really gifted in her magic I started to envy her. Soon after I and the never do'wells, your sister included gathered the courage to talk to her. She—told us her secret. She was a servant to Kroni. We all refused at first but after the exams, we knew we had to the risk. We gave her freedom to him for power." This was getting somewhere but I still did not know how Kristy got trapped in the underworld. "So how did Kristy get involved with Kroni himself?" "I'll get to that." Elle declared. "After the second semester, Kira returned to the Nor

“All of this will be over very soon, Sireen, I promise you. Kristy will be exposed, the videos will be gone permanently, and we’ll be free to be as we are.” I had no idea I needed to hear the words, but Trevor somehow managed to figure it out, and it’s like magic the way his words calm me down. I can’t think of a way how it’ll be possible for Kristy to be exposed because she covered her tracks well, has a good record, but a terrible black heart that doesn’t care if an innocent person is dragged down for her crimes, but I nod at Trevor’s words. “I believe you,” I say with little weight in the words.

Grace was just speechless, gaping at her still deciphering Kristen’s words and all that were to it. “Although I do need your help.” Kristen pulled away to mention to her, her statement peeking on Grace’s curiosity as she scrunched with her expression. “What do you need help with?” She was genuinely curious. Kristen was with a husband and looks okay, what could she possibly needs help with. “It’s not something that is hard or bad or time consuming even, just a little help with something.” Kristen convinced, not satisfying Grace’s curiosity and rather pushing further with the convincing. “Yeah okay, so what do you need help?”

Or more like Dolore keep on accusing Christian of being stupid and not caring and being selfish –whatever that entails, it's their personal lives– and Christian just replying in one to five set of words that just fire up Dolore's accusations of not caring. It's starting to get on Krystal's nerves. And knowing that it's stressing Dolore, probably one of her vintage fans, Krystal can't take it anymore. "Okay, okay," she tells more to herself. "And I'm going to say this just once. Please. So listen. I'll really appreciate that." The two turn to her, with Christian's frown and curious look, while Dolore looks surprised and hopeful. Krystal heaves a sigh and hopes she's making the right decision.