Chandler Mrbeast นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I burst into a hysterical laugh, then covered my face with my palms trying to calm myself down, "I genuinely can't believe that all these while you were in the hospital, you were possibly losing gigs and here you are telling me you're a Nepo baby." I scoffed hard, he looked at me with his soft blue eyes, I hated the fact that I could never get mad at him then I faced Caleb, "then I guess you're his personal butler or wait, his best friend with generational wealth as well." Caleb chuckled awkwardly, "it's actually the latter but I'm also kinda his personal butler so—"

That chiseled jawline, well-groomed beards, and thin lips that could slice like a knife. He stands in the club, hands in pocket, posture relaxed at radiating control, as if the entire place revolves around him. He’s none other than the infamous Italian Mafia leader, Antonio Roberto Moreno. He's known for his ruthlessness and leadership. His presence was like a weight on Marco's spine, heavy and a little captivating. When Antonio tore his gaze away, Marco exhaled the breath he’d been holding for what felt like an eternity. He followed his movements with the corners of his eye and found him settling on a posh chair with his legs crossed.

I slowly muttered, "Dad, if it comes down to it, and you can only save one of us, who do you choose? Me or Harper?" His lips parted, but no sound came out. Just then, Randall's phone buzzed. Looking like a man who had just been thrown a lifeline, he answered it instantly. It was his assistant calling from the zoo. "Mr. Sheffield, a heroic man just stepped up at the scene! He claims to be ex-Special Forces and volunteered to go in. He's already heading down into the exhibit with a tranquilizer rifle!" Randall's eyes instantly lit up. "That's great! Who is he? Does he know what he's doing?"

She asked taking a quick glance over at me “ I have a mate, her name is cherry.” Ryan smiles “ Cherry like the stone fruit ? That’s so cute!” She smiles “ What about you?” She asked Creed “ no I’m not seeing anyone unless you count my pillow I see her every night” he winked She giggled “ gross” she said making the throwing up sound “ and you?” Creed asked me “ me? No, I don’t have anyone.” I said focusing on the road “ make a left after that stop sign” she said looking at me with sad eyes

After half an hour, I finally arrived at the mall, ready for some shopping. Stepping out of the car, I gazed at the magnificent entrance. Perhaps, once Sierra became Luna, I would bring her here and let her choose whatever her heart desired. Just as I was about to enter the mall, I froze upon hearing a familiar voice—a voice I had hoped never to hear again. "Hey, Dean, old friend, it's been a while." I turned around and came face to face with Drake. He hadn't changed a bit. His dark blue eyes and gray hair intrigued me, as I wondered about his fondness for that color.

No distractions… Mr. X (online) — Is that the only reason? I hope this has nothing to do with our “joke”… Or something I did… Thalia (online) — Just that, X. You were perfect. It has nothing to do with you. If you want to keep talking to me, just add me on MSN. My name is daliapenedosalazar@hotmail.com Mr. X (online) — All right, then goodbye, Dalia Penedo Salazar.

“They were too noisy, mo pheata.” Gator shakes his head at Sidhe, causing a piece of his purplish raven hair to fall over one of his steel grey eyes. “Overkill as usual, ma Doudou,” he says then sweeps his hair back into place with a tattooed bronzed hand. Gator or Tee is an MMA champion and a former gang leader from Louisiana. “Yep, but you love me!” Sidhe says before kissing Gator. Here we go again. I roll my eyes. This is normal for the Death Kings.

I replied, "and you should see all of the tunnels down here!" And apparently, that was the incorrect response. I could almost feel his heartbeats pounding and the soundless snap of his emotion across the mate bond. As the mate bond and Enforcer abilities ganged upon him, he lost control. He quickly found the rabbit burrow's entrance and began digging with all his might. At this point, his mind wasn't exactly sane, and I realized he needed some time to calm down.

My father always said that the wilderness lives in me, bringing storms and raging winds through my skin for the world to feel. So I become the wilderness itself. I gather all my strength, all the storms inside me, all the blizzards and wind. The feel of power rise in me, energy filling my body once again. I jump to my feet, ignoring the crushing pain in my left thigh and brace myself for what I am about to do. I will most likely get instantly killed by this fucker, but it's better than all of this shit. And well, I do a lot of stupid shit when I'm angry. So, going against all my instincts, I bare my teeth, push myself forward and jump on blue eyed monster to rip his throat out.

Dray has interest in her no matter how she tries to avoid him he never stops asking questions. So since you not going to tell me your name I will give you my own until I get to ask my mum for your name he says smiling and Lucinda keeps her head down and pretends she did not hear a thing he said .Well do what you think is going to help you she says still with her head down.Are you always like this or something is wrong Dray asks but Lucinda is fed up with him ok you know what I think you should do your workout and leave me to water my flowers in peace she finally stands up and looks straight at him frowning.Ok ok I heard you we will talk next time when you cool down Dray says as he moves away