Chandler Mr Beast Novels & Stories

"Uh, oh… sorry about that. I didn't realize that you had a mate. And it’s Nix, that’s unbelievable. Sorry and congratulations to both of you." I accepted his apology. "No worries. No harm done." The girl shook her head at his denseness. "I'm Chloe, and this is Greg and Soren." Greg shook my hand. "If you didn't pick it up, Chloe is my mate." I said, "Yes, I noticed." I tilted my head as I examined Soren. "And your mate is Cassie from the library, right? I met her earlier today, she seems nice." Soren shook his head. "No, I haven't met my mate yet."

And said, "Great lady. I am so much glad to see you again" And they both laughed. "My boy Michael, how are you?" Dr. Brian added, "Can't you say hello. Please stop doing this habits like a child. Dr. Brian, he's just acting crooked sometimes" Jeisin responded, "I can see that. Michael!", "Good morning doctor", As Dr. Brian opened his mouth in surprised, "Michael, you can talk. It was really a true miracle that the great Lady gives you a well trained". And Michael added, "doctor, l am a big man today",

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Liv and Chandler told me all about their massages, which had also turned into mani-pedis and facials, while we waited, and Chandler was glowing. She'd probably never been pampered like that. As a first-grade teacher, she deserved that and a hell of a lot more. Somehow, the topic changed to Merrick's friends. "So, his best friend is Jay the sabertooth?" Liv checked. "Jay the smilodon, but yes." Chandler confirmed. Her expression went a little weird, and I leaned closer to her. Which meant our faces were nearly touching, because we were so squished into the booth. "What aren't you saying?" I asked.

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This made her mother frown; she tried to persuade her, keeping her voice almost at a whisper: "Won't you go and check on him? Maybe he is under the weather." "Check on him?" Cindy could not help but chuckle at her mother's suggestion. She went in to explain, her words forming: "He is Shane Dallas, thirty-four years of age, and a CEO of one of the biggest multinational companies in the world. He isn't a baby, mom."

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Hearing him say these things made me smile. Cyrus is surprisingly sweet and a gentleman, opposite to what I thought of him before. "Or we can enjoy this moment with a dance..." I cut him off and he stared at me. John Legend's All of Me playing on the background and I was amazed at how horrified he looked. "You aren't scared of dancing, are you?" Teasing him is so fun. He gulped down and just shook his head. Oh, I did not expect him to agree right away. "I was just kidding. I don't even dance." I told him with a laugh. His face then looked relieved. I can't help but giggle.

As my soul began to fade, becoming more and more translucent, Zach reached out into the thin air, almost as if in a trance. "Joey, was it this painful… before you died? Joey, I avenged you," he murmured. Then, a sudden flash of lights flickered behind him, and the shrill wail of sirens sliced through the night. Without a second thought, Zach jumped into the bear enclosure.

I paused, “…you will stop me immediately even if physical restraint becomes necessary. No matter what it takes.” “Understood.” Silence returned again, but it did not last long. The clock suddenly chimed once, a sharp sound echoing through the study, then again, then again. A massive wave of dark energy exploded violently through my veins, and my entire body locked in place as pain erupted everywhere at once. Every muscle convulsed beneath my skin, and another growl escaped my throat, except this time it no longer sounded part human. It sounded fully monstrous. My vision flashed amber, then darker, then brighter again as my beast roared.