Chris Daniels Tiktok Novels & Stories

“Oh—” “Yes—” Chris continued. “She's a beautiful lady. I think you two will make a good couple.” He sipped more milk from his glass and resumed. “I wonder when Knight is going to pay attention to a woman and stop going about the live sessions on TikTok. This is University - a time to actually be with the love of your life.” “Hmm. Are you with one?” Now I asked. “It doesn't even matter. At least, I've been with other women and it didn't just work out. I'm not sure you've ever dated a woman in your life.”

How did he even close the distance between us so fast? "I'll ask you to dance in five minutes, Olivia. That’s how long I am giving your conversation." Daniels says as he looks at Christopher with a smile that feels anything but warm. “Christo-” “Chris is just fine.” He says, cutting me off as Daniel leaves. “Your outfit is certainly...interesting. My brother has done it again, hasn’t he?” Christopher doesn’t seem to beat around the bush, but that works too. "What has he done again?"

Chris raised his hand like he'd been asked a question in history class. She sat up enough to remove her bikini bottoms, laid back down, and spread her legs. She grinned. "Prove it." Chris dove in, lapping at her clit like a dog from a water dish. Dana gasped and then let out a moan that the neighbors probably heard.

“Chris is using Damien’s hate for me to fuel him. He won’t be so willing to get away from the only Sanders he has ever known.” “The question is how did Chris know if you didn’t?” Jason asked now, trying to wrap his head around the situation as well. “Perhaps, Fairchild was a better detective than I thought she was.” Dan sighed as he sat up from the desk, hands folded as he now focused on the twins. “Any leads with Christavo?” Janet shook her head. “I haven’t heard from him.” “So are you both ready to do things my way then?” Janet and Jason looked at each other, both speaking volumes without words. Dan stood up taking the glass of scotch with him as he walked over by the window. “Chris will s

Daniel said. “T-This week?” Chris said. “Yeah” he replied. “Your opinion, Kate?” Chris asked me. “Well, whatever he wishes” I said. Daniel smiled at me, but Chris didn’t look happy. “Aren’t you happy for me?” I said. “What? I-I am happy” he said. “Sure?” Daniel said. “Yes, I am” Chris said confidently and then we all smiled. “Okay then... next week” Daniel announced. We agreed and then he headed to go back to his house.

“You just gave everyone in this room an identity crisis.” I smirked. “That’s the goal.” “TALIA!!!” I turned just in time to see Chris nearly trip over someone’s foot as he pushed through the bodies, his jaw practically on the floor. “No freaking way,” he yelled. “You look, hold on, lemme catch my breath.” He stared at me with his mouth and eyes wide open and without a shred of shame. “YOU LOOK STUPID HOT.” A few people turned. Then the DJ shouted, “Damn!… I see a real angel!”

" You can't die... no... You can't leave me..." "There's only a minute left." Chris was interrupted by Daniel's voice, and he was confused. What's going on? He saw Liam and rechecked his heartbeat. To his relief, Liam was still alive; then what was that he saw? Did he imagine it? Samara smirked at herself as she was sure the little nightmare that she showed Chris would surely persuade him. " I thought you loved him," Daniel taunted Chris. " Looks like I was mistaken." Chris was now desperate. " Please give me the antidote," he begged in tears.

Chris pushed me to this and he would get the consequences of it. "Daniel is so much better than you are", I added when I got his attention and his face went into an angry one. "What is it?", I questioned an evil smirk threatening to appear on my face. "Cat got your tongue?", I teased satisfactorily as I stared at Chris, whose face is turning red. Chris moved forward until our bodies are almost touching and I do not take my gaze off him. He has his eyes staring deeply into mine and I am not fazed at all.

I start to get on my knees, almost ready to cry. Before I have time to ask, I feel a hand on my shoulder slowly massaging small circles to calm me down. I place my hand on top of his, thinking it was Jasons, but tense up under his touch once I feel the roughness of his bigger hand. As soon as I turn around I see Chad's sympathetic eyes on me. "Tell us," Chad sternly demands Daniel. "You're Chad..." Daniel states with shock evident in his voice. He turns around to take a better look at Chris, "You're Christian."

Mason detailed. His response clearly showed he knew Chris's personal life well. “Noted.” The doctor acknowledged before turning to face Chris, who just stared at them in silence. “Your name is Chris. You're one of America's top actors. If you could tell us more about Nimalaya, perhaps we can help.” The doctor probed.