Chance The Rapper Novels & Stories

- I say taking a seat in the chair that was once dad’s. I see a tall man walking in. He is wearing a suit and tie. He approaches the table and offers me his hand to shake. “Alpha Leon” - he says when I shake his hand. “Hello there” - I say “My name is Cesar, and I would like a moment of your time” - he says looking at me “How can I help you?” - I say taking a seat again and gesturing him to sit. He sits in front of me and crosses his legs

Give me a chance to love you and I promise I will do my best to make you smile every day - Drake Tanya(P.O.V) Many things were going in my head . Will I be truly able to accept him ? Will the Chance thing is worth it ? What if he crosses the limit? What if misinterprets my decision as something else ? What if I am not ready ? What if this doesn't work out for either of us and I end up hurting his emotions . That man is doing a lot for me and my family . Papa is right he could have easily taken advantage of my situation that day if he only wants my body . Whenever he is near me , whenever he touches me I no longer felt unsafe , instead it's like a sweet feeling of being protected and taken ca

Dean Alessandro Chance was falling apart. He doesn't need to say anything, I could see it in his eyes. He was losing hope in life again, just like 11 years ago. His eyes were empty, his face was pale and he was losing it. The history repeat it's self. He was healed when ILLICIT started but now.. he got back again to his lowest point of his life. Me and Chance were indeed the most broken ones in ILLICIT. Without Phoenix, Adrian and Angelo, it was hard for us to cope with life.

There’d been a time, back when Chance first hit the financial papers, that women started lining up front to back with ‘true love’ written all over their faces, gazes filled with admiration and lust and a prenup ready to be used in their purse. Chance wasn’t coming from a well-known family. But he was the most ambitious man she had ever seen. He always told her that he is the captain of his ship, the master of his destiny. In school, Chance was the kid who couldn’t get a commitment for the prom because he didn’t have a trust fund. But he just worked hard and got extremely rich and famous.

I knew Chance, like I knew some of the MC members her brother and Chance rode with, but I didn't know the man standing in the corner. “Chance is with the guys. They gave me a newbie.” She eyed him over the rim of the steamy mug she had brought to her lips. “Although I'm pretty sure I could protect myself better.” She giggled. “He's a skinny little thing, isn't he?” Twisting in my seat, I glanced at the man in question. “Skinny as a rake.” “Rake?” she spluttered. “I love it. I'm going to mention it to my brother that it should be the prospect’s road name when he patches in.” More laughter. “Legacy says hi by the way.”

She would only be following in her mother's footstep anyway. "What's your name?'' ''What's it to ya?'' ''I ask everyone that I have a conversation with their name.'' ''Johnny Nash, all the celebrity and media know me as that.'' ''Oh, so you are somewhat famous?'' ''I guess you can say that.'' ''Well, nice meeting you.'' ''Fuck off, if you could get me a picture of Chance, it would be much better.'' Chance gave him a smile but turned away, jogging towards the park that was close by.

Time for the meeting Seth and I are as prepared as we can be. There are no fancy presentation slides or numbers to dazzle them with. We come to them to plead the case, not only for our business but for our town as well. The survival of Chance depended on it. The town needed the revenue from the businesses that have already signed leases on the building. If this project failed, then all of the money received will have to be refunded. The jobs that were sorely needed will disappear. The board members need to look past the things that have happened since the start of this project. Some days I feel like we are cursed with all of the bad things that have happened. We need the board to give us ano

I panicked and tried to snatch the book but Enzo quickly held my hand and smirked before letting me go as he walked towards Jade's. Jade cleared her throat and stood up straight with a devilish grin on her face. "Okay here it is, listen guys. January 17, 3:45 p.m. I haven't seen him around, he wasn't with his friends either. I don't know where he was, I hope to see him before this day end, my energizer..." Jade even soften her voice reading my diary. "Aw! Our little Charlie here is in love! What if you read more!" Mae joined as they started to cheer. "More! More! More! More!"

The Skyler I remembered was a teenager, but now he looked more mature. "Who's this guy?" Walter snapped, his tone sharp and his face twisted like he'd just walked in on me cheating. Cedric stepped in front of me, glaring at Walter with open hostility. "He's Bell's childhood friend. Got a problem with that?" Walter's expression darkened even further. He reached out to grab me, but Cedric caught his wrist. "Don't you dare put your filthy hands on Bell or Damian," Cedric growled. "Otherwise, I might not be able to stop myself from chopping them off."

After the dinner I stood on the balcony, enjoying a glass of wine as I took in the moonlight and the twinkling city lights when Selena came over to me. "Hey, have you read the news?" She asked. "Is there something interesting happening?" I've been so busy with work lately that I haven't even had a moment to watch TV, much less scroll through social media. "Not sure if this is interesting but TasteTales is reopening tomorrow night after being temporarily closed, and Clara is inviting the orphan kids to come and enjoy a free meal." Selena's words really grabbed my attention. I set my glass of wine down on the table and strolled over to her; she pulled up the news on her phone to show me.