Chris Total Drama Novels & Stories

Chris grabbed my shoulders and grinned sadistically as he side-eyed him. “You know what I can’t fucking wait for? Watching what your mate’s going to do to him because he shot you. Fucking hell. We’ll broadcast it to the entire pack. I’m still waiting for the day that she turns someone insane with her magic. Let’s nominate the wannabe.” I threw my head back and laughed my ass off. This was why Chris was my Beta and best friend. He was a devious fucker that enjoyed fucking with people just as much as I did.

I wish I had some booze closer to me. “That's not always how it works.” She replied. “Chris and I were together for just two weeks, you saw how mad he was.”. “What were y'all like?” I asked her, I wanted to get my mind off Emma and me. “We literally just fucked around.” She said, “Chris is a spoiled rich kid, has his dads billion dollar company waiting for him to take charge, has literally no respect for women, and treats them like objects. I just couldn't take it anymore.” She replied weakly.

"What are you talking about?" "Think about it," Marcus urged. "Four years ago, when Adrian introduced Lila as his bride and the announcement went viral, Chris became completely transfixed. He was already in hiding in London because of that Royal blackmail mess, but seeing Lila’s face on his screen drove him mad. He fantasized about her. The moment he realized she was fleeing New York after her split with Adrian, Chris disguised himself, tracked her down in London, and built an entire fake persona just to stay by her side. He played the perfect, patient friend for four years, waiting for her to let him have her. But Adrian took her back. Chris wanted to eliminate Adrian using Cyrus’s old crim

Wilder went into the study to discuss work. Chris took a shower and sat in the living room watching TV, occasionally checking messages in the hospital group chat. Most were gossip shared by the nurses, and he quickly scrolled through and closed it. Lia brought a glass of milk over. “Sir, here’s some milk.” That afternoon, the butler had instructed Lia that Chris and Jessica were husband and wife, though currently divorced, but with the possibility of remarriage. He had to be treated with respect. Chris smiled at Lia. “Thank you.”

Davina was in agreement that none of our secrets were worth Nate's life. 'If one person touches him, Davina and my magic will take them all down. I promise.' I spoke to Damien in our link for reassurance. 'I'm going to fucking gut Chris for this.' Damien's voice was angry, but also heartbroken. I shot him a quick glance before returning back to Nate. Damien's eyes were shifting between his and his wolf and they were glued on Chris. Chris reached the far edge of the stage and forced Nate to kneel in front of him and Ryker.

Helma looked aggrieved. Chris laughed out loud. Although he was out of town, he knew what was going on in Pacific City. "You shouldn’t be going out lately. Let's wait until after the baby is born," Chris said with a smile. "Why do you say that too?" Helma pouted. Mira looked at Chris with a smile. "How long are you back this time?" Chris smiled. "After this announcement, the promotion of the new drama is basically done. It's okay not to attend later. I should be able to stay at home for a few months, just in time to accompany Helma."

Does Chris look different in some way? What do you think of Steve and do you think he has a big role later?

" I want to be your woman, and for that, your mate must die." " Shut the f**k up!!" Chris roared. " There's only one woman for me, and you all..." Chris pointed at the people in front of him. "...Have messed up with the wrong people. Show me what you got.”

I shouldn’t have asked at all. “So you and Dre a thing?” Chris smiles down at me, folding his arms so his hands are tucked under his armpits. Without the grease stains and scruffed-up appearance from Friday night, he seemed like a nice guy. Maybe he made me uncomfortable before because of all the loud friends he had around him.

“We are in the same boat. For the first time, we like one woman. It just showed how good she is in charming us mere mortal.” David avoided his gaze, “It’s not like that.” He heard Chris laugh and it echoed on the mountains, “I just think she was innocent.” “Innocence. Pure, perfect, clean, white as snow.” Chris hammered the words one by one in mockery. “She should be a candidate to sainthood. C’mon David, let’s go. I made up my mind.” “What do you mean?” “I will show you the true face of a bitch dress in white.” Chris throws the keys at him. “You drive.” Then, he turns as if forgetting something. “Do you have a lighter?”