Tony Christine Novels & Stories

I just searched frozen. She stopped by the dresser and ran her fingers along its edge. “You’re actually beautiful. That’s going to piss off more people than you think. Trust me, there were many bidding on you looking ugly. Some even said that you look like a troll.” I finally found my voice. “And you are…? I'm sorry, but I didn't expect you to come inside my room to just tell me that I looked. Well…” “Madeline,” she said, tossing her hair over her shoulder. “Second daughter of Beta Reinhart. Technically ranked, practically ignored. I'm more of a subtle kind of woman. I choose to at least lighten the mood. I know that you might be having a hard time.”

I looked at her closely, she wore a black dress, with diamond prints arranged all over like stones, her hair styled into a bun, and a gold chain complementing her gold heels. I was nowhere close to her standards, but that doesn't give her the right to kiss Tristain before me, at least not at my reception. “I'm Tonia Marcus, Tristain Herdezn's business partner”. Tonia said throwing her hand in the air to shake me. “I'm Kristine” “Kristine Herdezn” I corrected, my face cold not acknowledging her handshake. Tonia smiled, turned to the waiter serving wine, and hurriedly took a glass of wine. She smiled and walked away.

"Tony, how could you do this? Christine is already overwhelmed with company matters. Not only are you refusing to help her, you even hired someone to put on this little act just to provoke her. That's really immature." Then he turned to Christine and gently rubbed her back, speaking in a soothing voice. "Don't be angry, Christine. Tony just loves you too much. That's why he's using such childish methods to get your attention." Listening to him, Christine's expression softened considerably. "Tony, I really underestimated you. Just to force me to come back, you actually stooped to something this pathetic." I finally snapped. "Christine, are you mentally ill or something?" But she merely waved

But her bright smile and sweet personality got rid of any negative thoughts that I had. Christine Gyamfi Stanzolio is the Light to my Shadow.

"You're still so young. What if he's not…" "He is mum, I know he is." She sighs. "Baby, first love is intense but it doesn't mean it's…" She looks at me and doesn't finish that sentence. "I know people who… ok, so you remember the stories of Tasha Palmer? She was obsessed with Alpha Abaddon for years, she convinced herself they were meant to be, that the goddess got it wrong, even after he married Sera and they were pregnant. She wouldn't let it go."

When the meeting ended, Angela practically ran into the room, her eyes wide. “Did you just offer them exclusive AI integration?” Christine smiled faintly. “They want insurance? I’ll give them ambition instead.” Angela stared at her in awe. “You’re incredible.” But Christine didn’t feel incredible. She felt tired. Bone deep tired. Later that evening, while she oaceod her things to leave her phone beeped with a text from Adrian.. Dinner. Tonight. My place. We should talk. She stared at the message for a long time, with a reluctant curiosity.

A soft, melodic chuckle sounded from behind me, a familiar voice, one I’d longed to hear, yet feared just as deeply. Loved and missed for so long and now she was back. “You’re doing beautifully, Giovanni,” she purred softly, her voice like a siren’s song, hypnotic and terrifying all at once. “All of them are paying the price that they deserve.” Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came.

This is really awkward yet feels romantic! **** Stephanie c, if you're reading this, sorry girl. Actually, I don't check comments in the middle of my book's chapter and you know we don't even get notifications. But when I read your comment on my book innocence part 01, I realised that you should know now. That the character's full name was Christian Daud. They weren't different. I know this is just too late. But I had no other way. Sorry :')

The front of the gown was pulled down, exposing her breasts. Charles smirked with approval as he admired Toni’s breasts. He estimated that she was a strong B-cup. He had to admit, Toni could move. He wouldn’t mind giving her a go. She was the executive assistant to the vice president at Michelson Investments. She was also Yvonne’s best friend. Max started to grunt as he thrust his pelvis upward. “Ah. You feel good.” Toni’s breathing quickened. Max let out a long groan as he thrust upward one more time and held the position.