Chandler Mr Beast Novels & Stories

That includes Brett and Adam. If Chandler is a weak boy, there’s no way he can do the same. That’s why Chocolate and the man thought. “So, I will kill you first,” the man chuckled, walking towards Chandler. “No! You should run!” Chocolate shouted, but Chandler kept standing on his position. When the man reached his side, the corners of Chandler’s soared up for a smirk. His blue eyes brightened before he transformed into his beast form. “What the…!” the man gasped in shock.

And for a lecturer he sure had some balls talking like that. "And what's with her staring at me?" He asked coldly pissing me off. "She's Ava's daughter." The principal answered. "And why should I care?" He spat. "Son listen, you don't have to act up just because you aren't happy with the students." The principal said surprising me. Son?. The asshole was his child?. "Hera, don't mind him. His usually grumpy for some reason but handles his job flawlessly. He is one of the best lecturers here. His name is Damon Ronald and my son." The principal introduced.

If he forced me to crawl in the garbage to get him, I was going to be pissed. My gaze locked on the sliver of light as the guy emerged from the back of the dumpster onto a small patch of dirt. What a fucking idiot. He was no more than five foot eight, not even coming to my shoulders. I flicked my wrist, causing the silver ring on my middle finger to glint in the low light. “Please,” he begged while putting his hands in the air. “Just take it.” He held out his trembling hands to me, weeping rivers of tears. “I just needed something to eat.”

“Uh… hello respective guests. I am Chandler, the son of the organizers of this Charity Event. I just wanna take this opportunity to thank everyone of you for participating in this event. And I hope you all don’t mind if I just do something here.” Chandler moved down the stage and made his way towards Millie’s direction. Every step he made was making Millie more anxious that she wanted to vanish in thin air. Everyone was staring at them now as soon as Chandler reached her. The guy slowly bent down on his knees and brought something out from his pocket.

“Please Mr. Morningstar, don’t make this more difficult than it has to.” “And I don’t give a fuck what you want! I don’t listen to anyone who blows air through his ass! I am staying here and that’s final.” Damian yells. “Yeah cotton head beat it!” Binx yells. He glares at Binx. "Shut up cat!" He sighs. “Fine, I was looking forward to a challenge anyways.” He says. He twirls a branch around causing it to release some air in Damian’s direction. It ends up blowing him a few hundred feet! My eyes widened as Binx hops up to my shoulders, shaking with fear.

I know he has been working more from the office in town since he parted ways with David. “Nope! I took the day off so I can just enjoy having you home,” he says with a grin. “I plan to spend the day with you watching movies so I can convert you into a marvel fan and eating our weight in greasy foods,” he grins mischievously, and true to his word, that’s exactly how we spend the day. By evening we have watched enough movies to make me wonder if there was an endless portal where they got the marvel movies, and also, was there an infinite pool of actors named Chris, or was that just a coincidence? It’s a good thing they are all eye candy, especially that Hemsworth! And now Simon couldn’t stop t

I don’t know if they were real dad or son but it was quite amazing to see them time together. I was ninety 99.9 percent confirmed that Mr. Damelo was his son. And to confirm my last 0.01 percent I had already sent their DNA samples for the confirmation. But seeing Mr. Black in that condition was so much unexpected. I had never ever seen him in that state. The Mr. Black I knew was never a hopeless person. He had always charmed the people all around him with his quite ravishing personality. He had such an amazing personality that nobody dared to ask a question to him.

His smile giving me the courage I needed to forge on. "MOD is the next I*******m. You get to share your exploration with the world and people can easily locate a place just by syncing with your map. It is also security protected. So, no. You won't have a murderer on your heels just because you've shared an exploration location. Be careful of exes though." The crowd had found it funny. Even Mr Drey's smile widened a little. I continued with more confidence and by the time I was done, there was a standing ovation.

The man let out a deep growl when Dhara’s fingers tiptoed up his bare chest and sank into his large shoulder. “Fuck,” he cursed into her neck, releasing her wrist and skating his enormous arms around her small waist. He was so fucking huge. How the hell did she fail to notice that earlier? Or had he grown several fucking inches in the last ten seconds? No. That was impossible. She refused to believe something so bizarre could actually happen.

However, his skin was covered in bruises and scars. The vendor quickly reapplied the muzzle, patting the beastkin's powerful arm muscles. "Look at him, miss. He's got amazing stamina and recovery abilities. You can vent for two hours for a mere 2000 dollars. As long as you don't slit his throat and bleed him out, he'll recover." I was shocked. "Slit his throat and bleed him?" Were people really this twisted these days? How terrifying. Forget it. The one I had back home didn't let me touch him anyway. Since this one was cheap, I could very well just buy an obedient one.