Chris X Nightmare 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

Her voice was fading and I just walked to her. “I didn’t leave you, I’m here,” I tried to convince her but the door barged open and Chris walked in with his gun ready to kill, alongside with Wiz. She flinched and Chris slowly put his gun away. “It’s okay…” I said standing up and walked towards them. “Jennifer had a nightmare.” Chris nodded and walked out and Wiz followed him. “It was a nightmare you know, it felt real.” She whispered loud enough for me to hear her as soon as I closed the door.

" I know, but we can't let him die." Adele held Liam's arm, getting ready to suck out the poison, when she heard Chris calling for her. Chris reached the backroom and almost fainted when he saw the number of snakes in front of him. He backed away on instinct and was taken to the time when he was four years old. Chris was playing hide and seek with his friends when he was entirely swallowed by a python. Luckily, Chris's dad, Shawn, showed up at the right time, cut open the python, and rescued him. Though Chris was unharmed, that incident had left a terrible fear of snakes within him. The darkness inside the python's body and the feeling of getting twisted and crushed was the cause of his nigh

glancing at Chris who's eyes were already on mine, with a startled expression as he threw occasional glances at his phone, my heart skipped a bit as my jaws clenched because i knew that only one thing and one person was capable of making chris this tensed and that wasn't because he was scared of them, but because he was afraid of my own demon awakening because, better than anyone else, he knew the havoc It was capable of wrecking, once awakened. slanting my phone closer to my face, I clicked on the message that was sent by my boys and my eyes bulged in bewilderment, pure rage and a stormy dread as my eyes turned bloodthirst red at the sight of the picture that greeted my eyes. springing up o

Chapter 49 Chapter 49 "You disappeared last night." Chris said to me immediately I walked into our living room. "I bet you already know why I did." I said, giving me a pointed look. "Why didn't you tell me about Dean's nightmares getting worse?" He looked at the TV and let out a sigh, "It wasn't my shit to say." I ran a hand through my hair. "How's he holding up though?" Chris asked, looking genuinely concerned. "From what I saw last night," I sighed, "not good."

Christopher charged at the largest man of the group jumping onto his back and stabbed him repeatedly until he lurched forward losing all strength. "You mother fuckers! You're fucking animals, die!" Roared Chris. THUNK! Something hit Chris hard, with the adrenaline pumping it took him a second before he felt the pain. A Stream of blood flowed down from his head over his face. His world was spinning and eye sight going dark. "Chris!" The last thing he could remember as darkness took hold of him was his mother calling out to him followed by an agonizing scream.

My cries grew louder and shameless, in a way that would gut Xander where he stood outside. Chris slammed into me with relentless force, each thrust harder than the last. My body arched to meet him, but in my head, it wasn’t Chris. Each movement, each sound, belonged to Xander, and every groan coming from Chris reshaped itself into his rough voice. I wasn’t just taking Chris inside me; I was punishing Xander and punishing myself too, and even as I moaned, it was Xander’s face I pictured, Xander’s hands I felt, and Xander’s name I almost whispered before biting it back.

, he bows slightly as I gave out a laugh. I never knew when I slept off with Phil just looking at me. I said a little prayer in my heart hoping nothing bad will happen to Phil. ******* I almost sprung out of the bed, as I kept breathing in and out. My hands made their way to my face, sweats dripping off my face. I felt my body trembling at the nightmare I had. Something bad has happened to Phil. Tears welled up my eyes as my throat went dry. "Are you okay? ", Chris's voice made me turn my head in his direction.

The boy’s sleepy eyes blinked at the scene before him. “What the hell is going on?” Xavier exclaimed. “I could hear your voices from the stairs”. Xavier turned his attention to Christopher. His gaze went pale the moment he saw his brother’s pale, bloody fists. “Chris—what the fuck,” Xavier said, stepping forward quickly. “You’re bleeding.” Christopher paid no attention to him, instead, his cold, grey eyes stared straight in my direction like he could sense my presence. “Get out,” he ordered. I swallowed hard, blinking back the tears that were trickling down my cheeks.

As soon as Chris turned his attention towards Xavier he let out a small chuckle. "What's with the look." Xavier raised his eyebrow. "She said she loves you." Chris rolled his eyes. "So?" He questioned nonchalantly. "So I am like what the fuck. How this happened. Like how can she ends up loving you after all the shits you have done to her." Xavier said in pure shock making Chris let out a small laugh. "Manipulation," Chris stated with a small smirk. Even Xavier couldn't deny how evil this bastard looked.