Chris X Leon Novels & Stories

Chapter: 17 ****** The next morning, Christopher woke up with unwavering determination. He needed to get closer to Logan discreetly, without alerting anyone to his true intentions. He decided to leverage his connections in law enforcement, using his badge as an excuse to seek Logan's assistance on a case. This was the perfect opportunity for him to gather more information on the man he was about to confront. He knew it would work, but he had to be careful not to tip off Logan that something was going on. The situation required delicate handling. Logan was an intelligent man, with a good grasp of people, his powers, and his surroundings. If they were to ever meet, Chris did not want Logan to

It just couldn’t be, Lucian could not be the wolf, he just couldn’t be. Now thinking about it, she never asked how he knew all he knew about the barghest or the ‘actual’ Greek and Roman history. Most of all, about the supernatural, she had initially coined it to being a history professor. It was sort of his job to know all that, right?

"I saved Amora because she didn't deserve to be hurt." "You are a very good man." Mr. Petri had not noticed anything strange yet. If he believed Liam was a human, shouldn't Liam attend a place visited by werewolves? Mr. Petri knew that Chris was a werewolf, and Chris sold Amora to a group of bad werewolves.

Chuck explained. “So he has size issues? Aurelia, you may want to rethink this relationship,” Alex asked. Aurelia rolled her eyes. ‘Can we kill him?’ Jericho asked. ‘No, not yet.’ I answered, sipping my beer. “Alex, Logan may not be as tall as some guys but trust me, he’s not short where it counts,” Aurelia smirked.

“But she didn’t die.” Michael grimaces. “She did. I saw her body fall to my sacred sword.” I shake my head. “No, she didn’t, Michael. The Creator did what he said he’d do. But Lana─Apolliana is alive. I’ve met her and touched her. My son, Fallon’s mate, is her sister.” His eyes widen with shock. “But Le Créateur told me she died.” His lip curls with contempt. “I should have known it wasn’t that simple.”

He called gently and I looked at him as saliva gathered in my mouth while I tried to act natural. "Meet my brother, Viktor Sokolov." He introduced and it felt like a bucket of ice had been thrown onto me. 'This man was Viktor Sokolov?' I gasped as it now hit me why he looked so familiar. I had seen this man before on this news several times because he was a military soldier captain and it was nothing good. Mostly about him bombing other armies, sneaking an attack or planning a coup. A reporter had once said that the only difference between this man and a Black mamba was that this man could walk so what Don Luciano doing besides him?

I placed one hand on Leo and the other on Laman. “I will keep you safe,” I whispered. “No matter what.” I started hearing soft footsteps from outside. Someone was watching the quarters. Cassandra’s spy rogues were already moving. Their eyes were just everywhere and the wolf mind link was telling me everything. But something had changed inside me. The fear that once made me run was calm now. Nyx stirred under my skin, and the voice was strong and calm at the same time. I looked down at my twin pups and smiled in the dark.

Liana’s POV I’m warm. Comfortable. There is something soft beneath me. I smell woodsmoke and books. Male voices drift into my consciousness, but I keep my eyes shut, savoring the safety that cocoons me. “How did you get away from my brother, anyway?” Ethan’s voice is quiet, as if he doesn’t want to wake me. “I’ve been ingesting small doses of wolfsbane for years,” says Blake—nonchalant. “If a wolf takes a bite out of me, it ends worse for them.”

He’s not going to give Liam time to recover. Within seconds, Chris shifted into his half-werewolf form. His sharp fangs bared and he grew twice his human size. His claws extended and he flew high in the direction where Liam was slumped. Chris hauled his body and pinned him on the wall hard. “What the fuck are you talking about? Who did I kille?” Chris growled at Liam. His eyes flickered and his other hand threw a hard punch at Liam’s left jaw, making his spat blood from his mouth.

The two of them ran to it, and Xander carefully bent down and retrieved the lifeless body, a gentle sadness passing through his heart. "I am not eating that." Chris whined. ((DEAR READERS, PLEASE VOTE GEMS AND LEAVE A FIVE STAR RATED REVIEWS FOR FAST AND MORE UPDATES. THANK YOU <3 HEART EMOJI TO MY LOYAL READERS, SORRY FOR KEEPING YOU GUYS WAITING FOR A MONTH, I WAS EXTREMELY SICK))