Chandler Bing Novels & Stories

Noticing I wasn't saying anything he sighed. "Channing please come back with me," he pleaded, his eyes silently begging me as well. I stood my ground because I know I'm stronger than this. This week may have been short but I've come to myself, I've opened up. Since that moment I walked out of his pack house I was not the same scared little girl. I was Channing Stevens, daughter of the Alpha of The Black Moon Warrior. I am strong.

I sighed. “VIP Zaddy?” Gabe asked. I nodded. “I was with him when Char pulled me out of a session,” I said. Gabe has never met Chance but he knew as much as I did that Chance contributed to my income the most out of all of the clients I have, or had and he was the nicest among my clients. “I’m sure your manager is going to let him know he can’t book you anymore,” Gabe said. “There’s nothing you can do about that. Are you wanting to do more with this client?” Gabe asked curiously.

Jack twitched his mouth and knitted his eyebrows which caused Arya again to want to take a look at his tail to see if it was drooping. The Thanksgiving is fast approaching. In that short period of time, a lot of things happened. It turned out when Chandler's parents came to look for Arya that day, Chandler had gone to look for Chloe. Since his parents were already alarmed by his actions, he felt that he should not hesitate any longer. So, he had gone to Chloe and asked her a sentence. “Are you willing to move with me to my hometown?” Chloe was overjoyed. Chandler added. “I don’t have money, I took a loan to set up my business and I still have debts.”

My grandmother finished watching the whole scene and clicked her tongue. "Look at him. Scared of his own shadow but full of nonsense in his head. What a spineless fool." I nodded in agreement, then didn't spare Fabian another glance as I held Chandler's hand and walked into the cathedral. Chandler picked up one of the prayer ribbons the clergy was handing out and wrote down his name and birth date. When I took it, ready to add mine, I realized he had already filled in my information, too.

I said, looking back at the zigzagging path, "I love your voice." He pleased me by singing the rest of the song, marveling at the complete knowledge of it. And he sang not only that one, but many of the songs from the 90s I loved so much. Did this man know how amazing he was? I really doubted it. But I was beginning to see how impressive Christopher Royce was. *** “Wow!” Chris exclaimed looking at the Hanawi Waterfalls. “I told you it was worth the trip,” I remarked passing by him and approaching the shore to touch the water “It's incredible, do you want to eat or come in the water before?”

Cain presses a kiss to my forehead, taking my water bottle and going to sit down with my friends. "You're not joining?" I ask and he shakes his head. "I'm your official lead cheerleader. Go on." He gestures to the starting line, where Calista and the teens have lined up, leaving space for me on one end. Come on Tegwen, you can do this. The fact that I just referred to myself as Tegwen makes me hesitate when Levi shouts go and I'm left standing there for all of a second when the others have already started. "Go, Flame." Cain's voice cuts through my thoughts and I take off after the group, pushing myself to catch up with Calista, who is in the lead and already over the first obstacle.

Tiffany was discussing a fancy dress she was trying to get a store to bring in for her. I mostly ignored her because dresses didn't pique my interest. My fashion sense was along the lines of ‘if it keeps me warm and dry, it's good.' She froze in mid-sentence, and I sensed a wave of disbelief wash over her. When I looked at her, I noticed she was staring at me with wide eyes. Nix, Chloe, and Greg were all staring at her, perplexed.

His father was his best friend, and he wished to be as strong as Lanceil. Chandler was a sweet and gentle young werewolf. His blue eyes were always shining like diamonds above the vast ocean. He played well with his humans friends while hiding his identity and he was a teacher-pleaser. He always at the top of his class because he’s polite and clever. All in all, he used to be so bright. Not until he witnessed a scene that a child like him should not see.

"During the time I tracked him, before you and I bumped into each other, I took enough pictures of him that I could pinpoint who were his regulars and who weren't." "Do you have any idea of his name?" Athena asked. "You've managed to identify them, right?" He looked at her as if to say, Are you kidding? "The one we just heard is Chandler Harris. The two are asshole buddies. I have no idea what the guy's actual title is, but he's always with Bostic, wherever he is, whatever he's doing." He pointed at the speakers. "Let's listen." "Those things are beginning to bore the shit out of me." Bostic's voice. Athena knew it well from all the times she'd heard him speak in public.

big guy spat out angrily. I nodded figuring there was no way I could believably backtrack. The big guy immediately cussed then he turned to his two companions and spat off instructions for them to find food and water. Stinky gave him, a glare but didn't argue as he shoved the lanky geek guy back out the door. "Who are you?" I asked as he walked into the nursery. "My name is Chandler," he replied. I gasped. "You're Dilly's brother!" He stopped in his tracks and whipped his head around towards me. "You've seen Dilly? Where is he? Is he okay?"