Chris Mr Beast 소설 & 이야기

“Let me introduce you guys, this is the grandmaster of the Chris family, Lord Bourne Chris, who is also the greatest person in the history of my family. Four hundred years ago, he brought glory to the Chris family, and now he’s awake, so he will lead the Chris family to shock the whole world and make the Chris family the overlords of the world again. If you submit to my family at this time, you can also occupy a place in the world in the future, otherwise, you can just wait to be destroyed,” Bieber said excitedly.

He stopped laughing then cleared his throat. "I don't know how to tell you this, but I'll try my level best. I am a senior hunter, sent here to kill you not work for you. So be assured that I won't hold back once I'm out of this fucking place. Your head will be the first thing I carry that side as a trophy of victory." He spat loudly. I was about to respond when Monica approached me with a laboured breath. Judging from the slight sweat on her forehead and laboured breath, I knew that she had been running.

If he forced me to crawl in the garbage to get him, I was going to be pissed. My gaze locked on the sliver of light as the guy emerged from the back of the dumpster onto a small patch of dirt. What a fucking idiot. He was no more than five foot eight, not even coming to my shoulders. I flicked my wrist, causing the silver ring on my middle finger to glint in the low light. “Please,” he begged while putting his hands in the air. “Just take it.” He held out his trembling hands to me, weeping rivers of tears. “I just needed something to eat.”

I said, still trying to process the transformation. "Yeah, I was at work. Best job in the world, really. I get to look at Robbie the Hottie all day. No complaints from me." He tossed his hair back and gave a little giggle. "I'm Chris, by the way. Robbie's second in command around here." I had a hundred questions. I wasn't even sure which one would be appropriate. I settled on something polite. "Welcome to our home." I dipped my head slightly, Luna-style. "Oh, please, no need for all that. You're already elegant enough to make me look like a sewer rat," Chris squealed. "A literal goddess. If I were into women, you'd be my dream girl."

Am sorry I slept off sir, call me chris he said. OK mr. christia, sorry chris and just Chris remove the mr, it makes me feel like I am old. OK I said Good night I said and hopped out of the car. I entered the house and I passed out on the couch ,what a day I thought as I slept

Three days after and we are officially in China, this is my first time being here and I am beyond impressed. Why did no one tell me that this country is like twenty years into the future? It all looks so futuristic. Right now I am in a very huge room that is twice the size of my room in the United States, Chris was not joking when he said he was the CEO of two companies. He calls this a house, but I call this a freaking mansion! “This show again?” Chris walks into the room shirtless and wearing grey sweatpants. He looks like a greek god and I can never get tired of looking at him shirtless, not like I would ever say that to his face.

I spoke back. Buddy if someone see us together they may think that you are the alpha just see how your muscles are well built. He chuckled in amusement again. Did you do alot of workouts. He added questioning. Actually no my body just get bigger on its own l suppose. I only do few workouts. Once in a week. I replied matter of fact.

I say to the one named Chris. He looks at me and brings himself to full height. I guess he thinks that’s meant to intimidate me or something. “I’m Chris Melgren, Delta of Invictus and Emperor of the nagata,” he says with confident authority, “And yes, Mei is my animai.” “Talk about a plot twist,” I muse. No wonder he was getting defensive. He’s just protecting the woman he loves. I can relate.

“Hey, fuck you, man. Meagan is mine, and I’m the only one who gets to fuck her.” Jamal just smiled, his hand still tangled in my hair. “Is that so? Well, why don’t we put it to the test? Let’s see what you’re working with, little man.” Chris hesitated for a moment, then stood up and unzipped his pants. His small, pale cock sprang out, and I couldn’t help but laugh. It was like a little pink worm compared to Jamal’s massive black snake. Jamal burst out laughing, pointing at Chris’s dick. “Oh my god, you’ve got to be fucking kidding me. That’s it? That’s what you’re giving this poor girl?”

This display of a father-daughter bond, delivered as what could've been a final message, struck a chord with everyone watching. Millions of viewers in the live stream were instantly heartbroken. "Good grief! This is just tragic. That poor girl is waiting for her dad to save her, and the guy is just chilling in a cell without a care in the world." "Tristan is a total monster. That's your own flesh and blood, man!" "I'm actually sick to my stomach. How did a guy like this ever get certified as an elite animal behaviorist? The board needs to yank his license immediately."