Novel & Cerita Chris Brown Fanfiction List

Christopher woke up with an unusual headache, he reluctantly dragged himself up from the bed, he did his morning rituals and prepared for work. Chris found it hard to sleep last night as he kept on thinking about Naomi Browne, the mysterious lady who effortlessly stole his heart. The only thing that kept him sane was the fact that he assured himself that Ruben was going to get all her information for him today and he would be able to reach out to her. He didn’t mind taking time off work and travelling to wherever she was to see her.

God, he would never understand females, two legs or four. He flopped back onto the bed and rested his forearm over his eyes. Damn, he'd lost it. Gods help him if Mary realized he had imagined her brown hair was someone else's. It wasn't until Mary gazed into his eyes, he admitted to himself that he wanted to see Amy's striking blue, not a brown gaze looking back at him. Damn, killing Amy Cox would've made life so much simpler. ***

Chris:why not she mine not yours right we're doing this gents Suddenly I felt my heart break her cries filled my ears and I shoot all my sperms inside her and move from her Chris got in and did his thing and sgora also did I couldn't bring myself to continue I just wore my clothes and storm out wiping my escaping tears why tf I'm crying for? I got into my car and drove to my place that day I didn't sleep a wink END OF FLASHBACKS

He was literally dying to bombard Chris with the questions spinning around in his head, but he knew better than to ask outright because Chris looked ready to snap him in half. What the hell happened between him and Nurse Browne? Chase wondered, the puzzle pieces clicking together in his head. He’d distinctly heard Chris muttering about someone “taking advantage” of him. The mental image of the notoriously composed, hyper-professional Nurse Browne doing anything untoward to Chris was almost comical. Chase clicked his teeth loudly, it was an annoyingly sharp sound that cut through the low hum of the radio. Chris’s jaw clenched so hard that a muscle jumped in his cheek. He whipped his head towa

When I whimpered, he answered with a low, cruel laugh that seemed to reverberate off the tiled walls, trapping me in the noise as much as in his hold. “Yeah, you like that, you little freak,” Chris grunted, his voice rough and close to my ear. “Your pussy is so fucking tight and wet. Bet you were thinking about professor Dan fucking you while you were touching yourself. Weren’t you?“ I squeezed my eyes shut, wishing I could vanish, wishing I were anywhere but here. But Chris’s words held me fast, each cruel sentence driving a fresh, shocking thrill straight through me, leaving my body trembling against my will.

“What are you doing in here?!” Chris stepped back, realization dawning. “You were screaming…and I got worried…I didn’t…” “You couldn’t knock?!” “I didn’t think…” “What are you doing still standing there?! Get out!” Chris spun around and flew out the door, closing it quickly behind him. My face was probably brighter than the sun. Chris had just been witness to me touching myself to a very naughty fantasy…about him. Fuck. ***** Chris’s POV ‘She called your name.’ Rock was excited.

Evans was the only one in the room sitting down, and giving Chris a dead stare like he will kill his Spirit at any moment before killing the physical body. He did enjoy Chris' music but not when his supposed girlfriend was screaming the loudest in the room and had a crush on him. He is a goner. "He isn't even more good looking than me, women!" He muttered to himself and scuffed. "Can I have a fan to dance with, any one, hot , beautiful?" Chris asked searching for the lucky fan. Lots of hands were in the air but then his gaze met Evans then he saw Kate blushing but no hands up.

When he looks at me with his sandy blonde hair that falls into his piercing blue eyes, my heart stops beating. Chris doesn't look too much different from Toby. He's got a smaller build, and is a little shorter, but his looks are also heart stopping. His strawberry blonde hair is always neatly combed back. What causes most girls to go crazy, though, is his grey colored eyes. They are so unique and I can't help falling into them. However, Chris broke my heart and nearly destroyed me. It's understandable why Toby is currently glaring at him. Toby claims that I should choose him over Chris because of our past. Most people in the Kingdom say that I am being selfish. That I should just choose one.

Aubrey's POV 1 Chris has been in his study for about five hours now and I was more than anxious and nervous, I had no idea what he had planned and all I know was the fact that he was going to make me see her tomorrow, June was already in Miami as it is ad Amanda was in her home town, my plans had started to to sweat again and I walked towards the kitchen to drink water, I was already hungry as it is and I might as well just prepare something for us to eat. I checked the available cupboards to see if there was anything I could cook and saw some food stuffs, I began cooking *it's been so long I actually cooked something,since I moved out of my tiny apartment, Amanda has been the one cooking,af

" He added and then took off again. "Hey Chris where are you heading?" "Oh hey Brianna! I'm heading out to cut some wood close to the little lake in the woods." Chris said the excitement in his voice clear. Brianna was also Andrea's best friend, although technically she was actually both of their friends. " Would you care to join me?" She stood with her hand held to her chin as if pondering some great mystery for a good solid minute leaving Christopher in suspense until the moment she smiled.