Novel & Cerita Chris Evans Fanfiction

“ Thanks, Lily. Yeah, go ahead. What do I have today? I asked not paying attention to her. I can’t concentrate, I miss Alex, I want to see him. I barely slept last night, I kept tossing in bed. I got used to sleep with him what can I say he is like a drug and I am already addicted to him. “ Do you need me for anything else, Lily’s voice brought me back from my dreams. “ Chris Evans is going to come this morning, please let me know as soon as he is here “ I said and I see Lily blushing. I ignored her blushing because it’s not my place to ask, we are not that close. “Yes, Miss Jackson", she said quickly and left my office. “Miss Jackson, Mr. Evans is here” Lily voice sounded on the other sid

"Thank you, honey." “Why are you thanking me?” She looked at me confused. “You asked me more than once if I had any fantasy,” I began to say, noticing how she opened her mouth from the shock and then her eyes started to shine “Today you did it, Helena; Thank you for fulfilling my fantasy of becoming a whole man, honey.” "Oh, Chris," she sighed shakily wiping a tear that ran down her cheek, "When I think I can't love you anymore, you just open your mouth and say things like this."

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.

Just then, Chris walked in. “Emily, three years in prison and you still haven’t learned your lesson? Are you really so desperate that you’re staging these run-ins just to get my attention?” His eyes were full of contempt. He actually thought I was plotting to cross paths with him on purpose. I wanted to say it wasn’t true, that I had nothing to do with the York family anymore. But no one cared what I had to say. They taunted, “Since you’re a waitress here, act like it. Take care of us, princess!”

The truth is, I don’t want to ever have kids. I say, my voice tight. “Evans you know me better than anyone else and you know I don’t want to have kids.” Evans lets out a laugh. “Well, we live to see dude. You were the same person who said he would never get married. Now guess who is married, You, my darling friend.” I force a smile, though Evans can’t see it. “Shut up, Evans.”

Must you drink that much? “Celine dear, why do you still spoil these men? Look at the useless Damian, he has got studs in his ears and Devin has dyed his hair like a little bitch. Oh…..God, what did I ever do to deserve all this . I have three kids but they are useless. Ethan, I had hopes on you, I saw myself in you and yet you have disappointed me like this. Oh…. You monsters are going to kill me” Evans was furious.

, I said, hoping to convince him. He pushed me, as I landed on the floor, tears brimming down my face. He squatted in front of me, as I felt my heartache. "You know what, you are pathetic falling for a handsome person like me. I know you never wrote any fantasy in that book of yours, but I know what you want", Chris said, whose eyes stating something else. " You want to be touched, or rather kiss, obsess, and give in to those sexual cravings of yours. You are nothing but a pretender", he stated, as I completely lost it.

“I enjoyed the class. I’m sorry I didn’t stop afterwards and tell you that. I’m Christopher Evans.” “That’s okay, really. I don’t need constant adulation, but the occasional good job never hurts.” I laughed. “Good to know. I’ll keep that in mind if I’m struggling with a particular assignment.” She waggled her finger. “I don’t give good grades for butt-kissing.” “Too bad, because I’m an excellent schmoozer.” She grinned. “I get that. Do you go by Chris or Christopher?” I shrugged a shoulder. “Either way.”

“I actually thought you were smarter than this. But no. You've decided to stick with the dumb blonde stereotype. And I can promise you Cassandra, that you're going to regret this, I promise. And when that day comes... that day that the supposed love of your life reveals his true self to you, you will remember my words. And should you come running back to me, it would be too late for you.” “What are you going to do Chris? Huh?!” I challenged. And where's everyone when you need them hovering around you?! Chris simply smiled. “Nothing... for now.” I met his dangerous gaze and my heart raced. Chris was my friend. He was a good friend. How could he have fallen this far? I watched him straighten h

“I will be on my way now. I will be late if I don’t get there on time.” Ethan nodded and guided her protectively back into the car. As she settled in, Chris’s voice echoed through the air, his words piercing the distance between them as he said. “I’m not going to give up on you until you forgive me, Evelyn!” He yelled, the desperation in his voice lingering as the car drove away. Evelyn leaned back against the seat and shut her eyes closed as she exhaled a calming breath. She never imagined Chris could had the BBC audacity to show his face before her after everything he’d done to her.