Chris Janson Novels & Stories

An older version of the guy asked. " Giovanni Bianchi. Just the man we needed. Your son here was harassing my wife." Nikolai said. " I wasn't harassing the bitch-" " Speak about my wife like that again and see if you'll walk out of here in one piece. " Giovanni glared at his son and then offered Nikolai a tight smile. " He's sorry for what he has done. Aren't you, boy? " The young Bianchi frantically nodded. " You know how much respect I have for you, Gio but if we were all to accept sorrys, don't you think our empires would have collapsed? "

I glanced at Williams, who remained silent, as if in pain. "It's nothing, Dean. A friend of mine came to visit, and I was happy about it all." Dean looked at Henry, who smiled and extended his hand for a shake. "Hi, my name is Henry, and I'm from the Lycan pack. I used to be a beta to Williams here, but I guess my rights have been taken away." I observed how Dean shook hands with Henry, then turned his attention back to me. "You need to rest, Sierra. You know I don't like seeing you this way."

A prince in a castle made of rotting wood. "Snap out of it, Moretti," I said to myself, adjusting the grip on my stick. The carbon fiber was cold, sleek, and cost more than most people’s morgage rent. I looked across the red line. And there he was. Jaxson Vane. If I was the league’s "Golden Boy," Jaxson was the "Devil" sent to drag it to hell. He was a six-foot-four wall of muscle and bad intentions, draped in a Rangers jersey that looked like it was struggling to contain him. He wasn't even looking at the puck. He was looking at me.

Chris Chris got ready in a casual black t-shirt and denim pants. He got ready and went to the garage. And now about his garage, Chris has a kind of obsession for cars. He has his own side of the garage to keep his precious cars. Though he had to pay extra for this. But it doesn’t matter to him. He treats them as his own babies. He got into his Rolls-Royce, started the car and left the building.

He couldn't stop himself from mocking Jayson. "Is a woman's charm that strong? Huh, Jayson! To give up immediately?" Chris asked sarcastically. He pointed his pointed snout at Jayson's manhood. Jayson looked down at his body. He followed what Chris was pointing at. Chris grinned. He also cursed. He never stopped mocking and laughing at Jayson. Even though he's just an assistant to Jayson. Chris dares to mock and tempt Jayson. Because he had the right to do that.

Jason's POV "Chris, I need you to search up a man called Daniel Robin Jones. He's around thirty years old and goes by Danny, D-dog, but is mostly known as Dan Jonesy and Robin Hood," Amanda cracks her knuckles as she stands behind Chris on the computer. "You got it." He replies, glancing at me awkwardly. Thankfully he's gotten used to her demanding tone, unlike Chad. "Who is that?" Ryland chimes in. "Better question, why do you want to know about some hood boy?" Chad asks.

Edward heard Marvin's words and quickly remembered the news he heard in his previous life. Erik Janson is a singer of Gyande Entertainment, an entertainment company under the Zone Group. He has been recognized by industry insiders for his deep and magnetic voice and unique creative style. Coupled with his handsome appearance and outstanding temperament, he has attracted countless fans to go crazy for him. He held a solo concert a year after his debut, and every concert was full. His popularity and popularity even threatened Alex Harper, the national idol who became popular because of the talent show. Erik Janson and Alex Harper are both singers who have both idols and strength, and their res

the chick said. "I'm Christopher but you can call me Chris," the guy said, winking as he walked out of the corner that he had apparently been sitting in. "Back off, dude," Andrew said, glaring. The guy named Chris had brown hair that was styled almost perfectly and went well with his blue eyes. He looked like he was a typical football player jock by his slightly buff arms in the black long-sleeved shirt. The girl named Jasmin had brown hair as well that was dyed so it had bright pink at the ends.

"Actually, no need, if he likes you he will like you the way you are. But if you want to change your appearance it's up to you Chloe, it's your right." Chloe nodded in response, she immediately smiled a little. Maybe changing his appearance a little is fine isn't it to make the guy glance at Chloe? Chloe smiled as she looked at the nerdy girl beside her desk. With a big smile, she patted the girl on the shoulder. "Hi, can I ask you something?" said Chloe "May, ask what?" "Do you know who the man in black is?" Chloe shouted, pointing at the man. "His name is Declan Mashii Jackson, he's from business management. As far as I know he's a Dj and the woman next to him is his girlfriend. Why do you

His head was shaved bald, and he reeked of weed and alcohol. "Do what you want, mate. But I'm not telling you shit." He scoffed, his voice holding a thick Aussie accent. I made a tsking sound as I shook my head and leaned back in my chair. "Listen, and listen, good, Chris. Can I call you Chris?" I asked as I stood up and leaned down, my nose almost touching his, as I placed my hand on his shoulder.