Chris Bellows Novels & Stories

, someone yelled. "Ky'Mon Bells". "Bells?", she snorted. "You don't know me?", he asked with a small smile. "Should i?", she asked him. Oh, she knew him alright, Lowe talks about him a lot. Ky'Mon Bells, biggest drug dealer with the most traps. He rules most parts of the city. But Tiesha wasn't gonna admit she knew him. He grinned at her. "Wassup with Lowe?". She glared at him.

The sound of Edward’s cries still echoes in my ears, a cruel reminder of everything I’ve lost. Christopher Bell, you will pay for what you are putting me through.

Chris hung up and turned towards Night Wing “One Mr. Bolt Hale, do we know him? Do we have any business connections with him?” “Not sure. But I think he is one of Mrs. Second young Walter’s men.” Night Wing wrinkled his brows “I will find out.” “Boss… not sure if this one would be of any help?” One of the shadow guards who was reviewing the surveillance videos called out to Chris. “Project it here.” Chris ordered as he sat back along with his brothers (and brothers-in-laws). The scene was that of Dr Bentley hugging Eva and pulling her into his embrace as he kissed her.

" Chris asked. "Really?" Bella replied "No,no just joking." Chris replied with a nervous laugh. Chris phone started ringing. It was his personal assistant Elliot. "What is it!" Chris said "Am sorry to disturb you sir but we need to head back to the office now." Elliot replied "I'll be right down." Chris replied before dropping the call. "Sorry but I have to go now. I'll call you." Chris said "That's if you'd be able to get through to me. Bella said with a smirk crossing her hands over her chest.

She didn’t need to pass on that little trait. Losing her original wasn’t as bad as she’d dreaded. She didn’t miss her own Bell’s song, having realized that Fallon could give her so much more than it ever could. It had been a beautiful creation, though, and special, and she missed it a little because of that. This Bell was going to serve a higher or lower, purpose. Rykarr had called it the ultimate assassin’s toy. It hadn’t taken much thought to realize he’d been right. Rain keyed the Bell and opened a portal to Azion’s private rooms. She’d found a way to tune it so she didn’t have be exactly where she wanted to open a portal and had walked by his place yesterday. Happily, he was alone at his

I couldn't help but smile at the memory of Chris's face when I confirmed our relationship or how pale he turned when he came inside me. Of course, the shock didn’t prevent him from fucking me two more times without protection. I don't know why men were so turned on by not wearing protection, but I had to admit that the potential this particular man developed in the shower was incredible. Now I could say that it was hard for me to walk. I had just finished putting on my uniform when I heard Chris’ voice from the kitchen. Was he singing? I couldn't tell since it was a distant sound. And I was the only one in the house with him, so I doubted he could be talking to anyone, so I left my room and

Josy resisted, smiled and Chris now knew he was now missing the important details in this interaction. “David, are you familiar with Ms. Bell before this?” “We had lunch together Chris. Ms. Bell is an interesting woman, if you must know. She’s more than the pretty face you see at first glance. I’ll warn you though, by the time you learn that assumption is incorrect it’s too late for you.” David said. He sat down in his chair with every eye in the room on him as he smirked. David didn’t look at me as he spoke. He stared at Chris as if he was challenging Chris. What was I missing here?

I used to cherish every small gift from her, even a hairband or a mug. Yet now, none of it held any value for me. I gathered all those tokens, along with my feelings for her, and tossed them away. When I returned from disposing of the items, the house was glowing with light. A sweet five-year-old was joyfully calling out "grandma," and Larisse was beaming with laughter, her eyes sparkling as she showered the child with gifts, one after another. That was Jeffrey's son, Sean Carter. He was the reason for a big fuss at a wedding, and then, they were all having a great time together.

Emily's worries suddenly changed into relief. Death couldn't express how happy he is for Emily. Archillus just looked at the young woman while smiling. "What are you here, by the way?" Death slowly turned his skull to look at Archillus. The hood of his cloak covers almost half his face. "I just want to catch up with you." Archillus tapped Death's shoulder. "That is not your intention. You can't fool me." Death said. "I'm not! I just realized that I am not busy so I decided to hang around with you for the meantime. While I wait for my new assignment." Archillus tries to deny his real intention why he is currently in that chapel.