Chris Evans Fanfic Novels & Stories

But Valerie’s grip on his arm tightened, and she pulled him towards the door. “Let’s just go,” she said softly. “We don’t need to give him the satisfaction.” Chris took a deep breath, then nodded. He allowed Valerie to lead him out of the room, leaving Chase’s wounded body and venomous words behind. They went straight to their cars and drove away. As soon as Chris reached his mansion, he went to his room. He thought about what Chase had said. “His baby mama? His leftovers?”. Chris wondered if it was insane that he was in love with Valerie . He wondered why the fact that she was having Chase’s baby didn’t bother him. He battled with himself. Was he ready to do this, tell Valerie that he loved

My mating ceremony with Chris kept getting interrupted, one reason after another. The first time, his adopted sister Lucy threw him a bachelor party. He drank too much and missed our slot. The second time, right before we set out, Lucy twisted her ankle. Chris took her to the hospital and missed it again. The third time, we were already standing at the vow platform when Lucy cried until she fainted below. Once again, Chris left me standing there. The fourth time, the fifth time... Lucy, every single time. "Hurry up, Sheila! This is the eighth time! There are only fifteen minutes left to receive the Moon Goddess's blessing. If you miss it again, the Moon Goddess will take it as proof the

Noah joked. " Who needs time? " Just then Chris replied. "No, I was just asking if you're okay. You now.. " Noah instantly changed the topic and I smirked. " So why call all of the sudden? " " First let everyone join then I'll tell you the reason. " I said. " By the way Chris how's your married life going on?" Evan questions. " Never been happy before. " He replied grinning ear to ear. " Wahh man you're whipped bro. "

she replied grinning like a cute little kid. "What's so great about it?" I asked Namit. "Chris Evans," he replied with a blank face. "What?" I couldn't decipher what he meant by that until he said, "Your sister's other love. I just hate him." "You hate an actor?" That was quite surprising. I have never seen Namit getting jealous of any other man but now he is being jealous and that too from an actor. "Don't be too surprised. You will soon be wearing my shoes." I just hope that day never comes.

Mella shook her head in disgust, thinking Chris also made love to the lady Evan was talking to her about. "Yes, he did, for almost a month now," Evan admitted. "What!!.. Was that why he requested and took a leave to kidnap someone's daughter, oh my goodness!, and he even came to me during those periods and made love to me too, despite having a lady with him under his roof?" Mella blurted out, and Evan stared at her in shock at her revelation, and he sighed. "I heard the said lady is also pregnant now from the policemen," Evan said, and Mella looked at him in horror.

The air rang with the sounds of my fury – the crunch of bone, the thud of bodies hitting the ground, and the desperate shouts of those who tried to stop me. Suddenly, Christopher appeared, a smug grin spreading across his face like a malevolent shadow. "Ah, Lorenzo," he said, his voice dripping with amusement as he watched my approach. "You're just in time for the grand finale." "Bring Eva to me, now!" I demanded, my voice reverberating through the air. Christopher chuckled, his eyes dancing with a sinister delight. "She doesn't want to leave. She's mine now." Before I could respond, Eva emerged from the mansion, her presence stealing the breath from my lungs. She was wearing a provocative d

I'm not crossing that line, even though I really, really want to. There's a jolt as the Ferris wheel stops. I glance around, realizing that we're at the top; the cars to either side of ours are slightly lower. "You know," says Evans, his gaze innocently fixed on the horizon, "one of my fantasies is being stuck with you at the top of a Ferris wheel, and making you come with my fingers." My breath catches in my throat. He continues, his voice low, dirty, filthy. "I'd get close to you, like this..." He slides to the side, closing the space between us so that his arm brushes mine. "And I'd slide a hand up your skirt to touch you."

Evan closed his eyes, gripping the wine glass so tightly it nearly shattered in his hand. Selena blinked, thinking that he was no longer angry. She quickly wiped her tears away and threw herself into his arms. "You're the best, Chief Healer Evan!" Evan's gaze drifted unfocused. Breathing in the suffocating floral perfume, he found himself regretting his decision. In order to rebel against his forced mate bond, he had chosen a foolish childhood sweetheart who had now turned him into the laughingstock of the entire healing community.

“We were just fourteen. That’s when I knew who I wanted… my life partner… it had to be him.” I shook my head in disbelief. I would have laughed, but I didn’t have strength for that. “Jeremy is straight. He’s not into men. You’re lying.” I spat through gritted teeth, my breath coming out unevenly. Chris snorted, amusement and malice twisting his face. “That’s what I thought too… until he kissed me.” Okay. I think I got it. Chris was sick and he was speaking gibberish. I just needed to play this game right, and maybe…maybe he would release me.

Chris appeared in the doorway then, like my thoughts had dragged him there. Yes, it's him-the Chris from my dreams. In my fantasy, I beg him to fuck me while screaming 'Daddy.’ But in reality, he's just my cold, distant iceberg of a roommate. Chris had a tall, lean build. He came in hoodie up. Earbuds in. Expression blank as a fresh install of Windows. He was a Computer science major. The guy I’d been stupidly in love with since the day he moved in. A very cold and aloof person. He was as tall as Ethan but had a leaner build