Chris Evans Novels & Stories

He then took his own seat beside me at the head of the table. I guess this so called party he told me about was a lie just so he could be alone with me. He probably figured that if he had asked to have dinner with me I would have said no. And he would have been correct on that one. "Wilson prepared a delicious meal, but first we are haing some salad for an appetizer untill our meal is ready." I nodded my head when Wilson brought us our salads and twob big wine glasses and a bottle fo some sort of wine I guess it was. Brian poured me a glass before setting the bottle back into the ice bucket. "I can't. I'm not of age Brian." "Don't worry Millie, It's just bubble water I proimse it's good. Str

“Dominic, princess.” END OF FLASHBACK

Caitlin grabbed a chair and sat down adjacent to me, her bare thighs squashing down onto the seat as she folded her ankles and leaned back. She gestured with her hand to let me continue, almost impatiently and I cocked an eyebrow at her with a small smile. This woman… "If," I emphasised. "You're willing. Your target would be Lucas Trevino, software engineer and owner of Godfather nightclub." I paused for her reaction and she simply just nodded her head waiting for me to continue.

Despite the salt and pepper grey hair, Connor’s movie star looks make him seem ageless in a way that had me thinking he would have still been just a touch too young to fight in that battle. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to.” He says. “I may have some additional insights that your parents or Leader Bruno don’t, and given how close this guy,” he says, motioning to the deceased human still lying on the ground, “was found to my pack lands, I’d like to be a part of thinking through next steps. Have you contacted COWS yet?”

I didn’t answer. I knew that he did not care, Not about me, not about mother, not about anyone else. I did not even understand how she lived with him throughout all this time, but this was what it was to be me, to be her, to be raised, to be obedient, to stand for a man, to do everything for you while you just obeyed. But when my eyes found him, I almost froze. The same man who stood there… He stood at the end of the aisle, beneath a silver arch of twisted branches and moonflowers, his face carved from stone. Dark hair, darker eyes. A black suit tailored like armor.

I turn to see Chris Matthews, a wide grin on his face. “Chris?” I blurt out absent-mindedly, my gaze darting back to Anya and Haymitch. “What are you doing here?” I hear him laugh. “You came so prepared for this you aren’t even surprised.” Now, he catches my attention. Chris is here. For the chemistry read. He auditioned for the movie too. I throw in a hollow laugh. “I figured it out,” I lie, putting up a smile. “I could tell from the picture you posted yesterday. Of you and me.”

well anyway we missed you man! Evan: yes seriously! Me: You're not going to bring out the big handkerchiefs anyway! Marvens: NO BUT YOU’RE NOT SERIOUS! EVEN AT YOUR FUNERAL I DIDN'T CRY SO YOU SEE....DON'T MAKE FILMS! Me: I have to, little bastard....because in case you forgot, I'm the most prominent actor in the world of celebrity! Evan: Hmm...where are the violins? All that's missing is this to end your bragging number!

"I do Evans. And I will not hesitate to shove it to your face when you behave like an arrogant brat." I yank my arm away from his grip and limp forward to the entrance of the school building. I sigh in relief when I don't feel any grip on my arm trying to tug me back. Seems like I won this time. The only stain in my perfect academic life is Luke Evans. Tall with messy black hair and ocean blue eyes and sharp cheekbones with an aquilinity of a nose and pink lips that seem to glisten with a touch of Victoria Secret Pink lip gloss, Luke Evans is a walking handsome disaster. His chiseled abs and broad shoulders are just as thick as his lethal reputation as the most notorious badboy of Riverdale

henry answered and then he moved some feet away. "Why is he really here Grayson" "I already told you Mr Evans, I haven't seen her in months and henry hasn't seen her in years"he answered "So why haven-" "The memories are back Chris" "Mrs Evans!!!" Grayson exclaimed and Mr Evans was speechless for some seconds " how? What happened?" He asked eagerly "According to my knowledge, you weren't supposed to tell him Mrs Evans" Grayson said, he was so furious. "God dammit, can someone answer me?" He was getting angry "who triggered it?"

There was life within her. He had wrapped his arms around her, silent, stunned, and then laughed like a man who had found the one thing he’d always been searching for. He listened to the heartbeat, closed his eyes, and said, “I would fight all the gods again for this.” Serena had never seen that kind of awe on his face. Not even when she’d defeated Solmyra. Not even when she returned from the dead. There, in that simple moment, he had crumbled—his heart open and overflowing.