Chris X Parker Novels & Stories

Xavier's fist connected to his cheek bone this time and he staggered. "I guess I've been easy on you for too long." Gina's boyfriend spat on the floor and tore his own cloth from his body. "You piece of shit!" Xavier's spoke with a hint of sarcasm. "What good is that going to do?" Xavier sent another punch to his face but just as it was about to crash on his face he held it. "Just so you know, the name's Chris." He gripped Xavier's hand tightly and sent multiple punches to the face of Xavier before throwing him against the wall.

“And if I don’t?” Chris’s face darkened as he began walking toward us with dangerous calm. His pupils dimmed, and a blood-red shade slowly spread through his eyes until it completely took over. The man finally let go of me, and I fell to the ground. I remained seated there, trying to catch my breath. “Peter, what are you doing here?” Chris growled. Peter looked at him and replied nonchalantly, “To see you, of course. It is time we call a truce. There is a great enemy in the ci—”

He winked at me before walking down the stairs and rushing toward his car as I looked at the glass of orange juice and pushing it aside. “Rough night?” A man asked from beside me. I raised an eyebrow and turned to look at him, watching as he smiled. His hand had a phoenix tattoo, and judging by his scent, I could tell that the man was an Alpha. “And you’re choosing to forget about it by drinking orange juice?” “I don’t drink alcohol.” I said, and he chuckled before nodding at my stomach. “I can tell, your child’s heartbeat beats you to that.” He said, and I laughed. He extended his hand to me, and I raised an amused eyebrow. “Malakai, but friends call me Kai.”

Alana gulps before uttering the words that shock each one of them to the core. “His real name is Austin Jones of the Black Onyx Pack.”

He winks at me as he sits back down. “Chris is our tech guy, he can design on-the-spot tracking devices with minimal equipment and he improved your facial recognition system to fit our needs. He can code about anything we need with just his laptop” He is a tall guy probably 6’4 and with wavy beach blond hair and striking grey eyes. He is well built and looks like he gyms a lot.

Chris replied wearing his black mask,one of his men handed him a black rain coat and he put it on before leaving with some of his men. He trusted Louis to do a clean job. ****** Chris Vegas is a well known Billionaire business tycoon in the day and and the king of the underworld in the night.He Keeps his identity as a mafia don hidden, only powerful people knew that he was the leader of the well known dangerous Mafia organization known as i vendicatori(The avengers). they got away with all their illegal operations. He struggled,thrived and killed many people to be at the top now.he was used to killing people, taking someone's life was nothing to him.he was a typical example of Ruthless and h

"Don’t worry, Mr. Parker. I’m perfectly capable of speaking as a witness without letting my ‘boyfriend status’ interfere." A ripple of amusement passed through the courtroom, quickly silenced by the judge’s gavel. "Mr. Stanley," the defense lawyer said, stepping forward, "you seem awfully confident for someone whose personal relationship with the plaintiff is under scrutiny." Chris didn’t miss a beat. "Confidence isn’t a crime, Mr. Parker. Unless you’re planning to charge me with that too?" The courtroom murmured again, and I couldn’t help the small smile that formed despite the tension. Chris had always had a way with words, and it was clear the defense wasn’t expecting him to hold his grou

Chris said. “But.....but..... that means, you are Christopher Evans, one of the founding members of the Modern Gang system !” Xan said amazed. “Yes, yes!” Chris said waving his hand dismissively. “But where have you been?” Xan asked, Chris Evans went off-grid a good few years back. “He retired when his son Edward became of age. When Edward was killed, he wanted nothing to do with the Gang World and lives on some remote island somewhere. Though he pops his ugly head up now and then!” Tony explained.

“Thompson! I’ll get you! “ I heard him say outside my apartment as he banged the door. My heart was racing as I waited for him to go. Only when I heard his footsteps retreating did I relax. I could have talked to him and asked him to give me more time. However, the chances of him doing that were thinner than a Jimmy Choo heel. I threw my bag across the room in frustration and paced my room. The only way I could pay off the rent was if I asked my manager at the bar I worked at night to pay me early. I blinked back the tears threatening to fall down my face, refusing to be weak. Crying wouldn’t solve anything. Needing to take my mind off things, I made myself coffee and sat down with my lapto

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