Chris Evans Novels & Stories

Adea I wouldn’t say that I’m a mean person, I’m just not a people person. If I’m not a people person, I shouldn’t be working in customer service, right? Bills don’t discriminate, they just need to be paid. There were some pros to this shift. I had a schedule with Gabe. He was my best friend, he was the only person who grabbed my hand and came with me when I left home. I don’t know what I did to deserve his friendship or his loyalty, but I was more thankful for him that he could ever know. I also got free coffee and I took advantage of that.

Jack hadn't given her much information yet, so she decided to do a little research. Evans Chris Donovanera is a former Formula 1 driver in his early twenties. He had abandoned the tracks to dedicate himself to his father, George Banks, in the technological field. In both areas he was the best, always standing out for his intelligence and visionary eye. In less than five years running DonovanEnterprise, his family's private company, he was among the pillars responsible for the New York economy. His photos at the many events he had attended showed a man closed to the world. Her escorts, always famous models or actresses, were a perfect contrast of beauty and exposure. Lora hadn't seen many pic

"Not for the ice cream. Thanks for tonight. What you said in the car. It helped. More than you know." My head sank back against the bed frame. Nikolas Sica wasn't a bad person. He was once a misguided and entitled twat agreed. But had times been different, perhaps Charis would have been here. In this exact scenario. With her son. His father and herself. A family. The thought of it brought a tear to my eye.

I couldn't even talk to guys without stumbling over my words and looking like a fool. There was one guy in school that I have had a crush on since we were about twelve. His name was Kassius Keene. He was the son of the new Beta. Kassius was tall with an athletic build, sandy brown hair and dark eyes. I had sat behind him in class for several years, he smelled like an ocean breeze and I was fairly sure he had no idea I even existed.

Without another word, not letting him talk, I hung up and dumped my phone in my purse. Stupid! Stupid Poirot! Stupid job! Stupid Colton! SO STUPID! I blinked back my tears and reached for the cola. I took a long slurp from the striped red and white straw. I let out a sigh and looked down my lap. Two tickets of The Greatest Showman starring Hugh Jackman, Colton's favorite actor, and Michelle Williams, my favorite actress. I thought he'd be happy, I thought he wouldn't bail out knowing this movie was played by his idol. Apparently, not even Hugh Jackman could take him off from work.

David Bryant, he’s friends with Mikali and Kurt. He’s a quick-witted guy, with lots of tattoos and piercings thought in his trooper uniform. He wasn’t wearing any of those piercings, and I could only see a hint of the tattoos on his neck. “An attack?" I furrowed my brow. “I didn’t hear anything,” I shrugged.

It was from Christopher, the man knew what the meaning of urgency was. He sent me still photos of the man who had been seen walking around the warehouse before it burned. I was good with faces, I would have remembered this face, even if I had seen it once. The man had an unforgettable face. Blonde hair, high cheekbones, skinny as a rode. But all of that drew a blank in my mind. I furrowed my brows as I turned my phone to try to have a better look at him but nothing. I tossed the phone to Joseph.

Eva eyed everyone contemptuously before her eyes stopped on Grace. “What?” Eva rolled her eyes as her lips curled maliciously “Did you come back thinking that your son is 20 and capable of escaping his fate?” “My nephew is capable.” Chris snorted before Grace got a chance to respond “You should know…” He paused before adding “any fool would know after failing consistently.” Eva’s eyes widened in shock as she turned her gaze towards Chris ‘How did he know?’

But I followed him. I could not stay behind. Outside the gates stood a tall man with a thick skin and deep blue eyes. Alpha Kael. He looked even stronger than the last time I saw him. Alpha power was already smelling on his body and he was breathing like thunder. His eyes found me immediately right there as I got lost in thought. “Annie,” his voice cut across the room. “I have come for my mate and my pups.” The woods went silent for a while. I felt another kind of power as Damon touched me.

“Still. You went to war for me.” “I’d do it again. Ten times.” He nods. “I know.” We don’t hug—never have. But he flicks a hospital Jello cup at me with a smirk. I dodge, barely. We both burst out laughing like kids in detention. “By the way,” Chris says, “Evelyn stopped by last week. Brought muffins. Still the best damn baker in the city.” “Don’t I know it.” “She seemed… different. But not in a bad way.”