Chris X Wesker Novels & Stories

he ordered, his voice carrying the weight of authority. Chris hesitated, his grip loosening just enough for Fatima to wriggle free. She stumbled back, her eyes darting between us as if trying to grasp the unfolding reality. “What the hell is happening? I just came to check on you, and now there’s a psycho trying to claim me?” “It’s complicated,” I said, my voice steady despite the chaos. “Chris is a beta wolf, and it seems he’s found his mate in you. But it doesn’t have to be like this.”

Q asked in a low voice. "Yeah, what's going on? Who is that other guy?" she whispered. Wesley dragged a hand over his face while staring at the back window of the car. "The talker is Chris. He won't recognize me, but I know him. The other one? That's a third tier guy. He's someone in charge. Someone they'll miss. Fuck me." "Okay, so..." She opened and closed her mouth, trying to think of something else to say. Wesley closed his eyes. "It doesn't change anything. I'll have Chris report back, tell someone you're dead and plans changed. See if I can't buy us some time."

I honestly don't think my heart could beat for another. "Hey Tess, you gonna dust that picture all day?" I heard Jaxon laugh. " No Jax!" I rolled my eyes and set the picture down. Jaxon is Chris's cousin, also one of my best friends. He's a very handsome werewolf with light brown hair, green eyes, and a smile like sunshine.As he walked behind me I got a snap notification from Chris. He was sitting in his car with Samantha, his good friend who happens to be a witch he met on campus, both smiling with the text saying road trip. I snapped back with Jax making a funny face over my shoulder telling them to have fun. and stay safe.

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

James demanded. “It’s my fault,” Chris jumped in walking up to them with the red head vampire by his side. He stared in surprise and horror as he looked at Chris. The werewolf’s face had scratch marks all over it and on his neck was a large scar where it looked as if someone tried to rip out his throat. “What the hell happened to you, Chris?” he asked.

the queen says and by the look on her face she wants him to say more. “Uh, I have enhanced senses like hearing and super vison like a vampire.” Chris continues. “I’m going to age slowly like other vampires, I heal from injuries but not as fast as vampires, I can sense other supernatural beings. Like, I could sense Sofia and her family when they were coming and-” He stops talking and I know why, he probably wanted to talk about the monsters that have been attacking me because I’m hexed but he realized it’s not in his place to talk about it. Smart kid.

And right beside Tessa stood Chris. "I heard from Chris and couldn't shake my concern, so I followed along," she explained smoothly. Their united front ignited a glacial fury that roared through my veins. "Followed along?" I sneered, curling my lips in mockery. "Or to confirm my son won't survive, clearing the path for you adulterers to shed your burdens and start fresh sooner?" Chris's face twisted in disbelief. "What nonsense is this? Wesley is fighting for his life, and you're ranting like a madwoman."

Michael frowned. "No, Chris is the destroyer. He'll kill you. " "Wait, this isn't right. I met a lady a month ago. She showed me a vision where I killed Chris. Ever since, I've been trying to prevent a fight between us. Nicholas frowned. Michael could see the confusion in his face. "How is that even possible? Chris is the dark one; he's the destroyer. I searched for ways to cure Chris's werewolfism to stop him from killing you. "

Darell said, releasing his hold on Chris's shoulders. Darell mockingly said, "Freaking coward." Chris said sarcastically, "Well, sorry for being an ORDINARY human guy, who is TRYING to leave his life peacefully, with no fear of losing his damn blood to a fucking vampire. He still seemed a little thrown off by the news, as was clear from his expression. Luna, a friend of his, was a vampire and alive." Darell laughed at Chris because it had been a while since he had last seen him inconsolable. When he discovered a snake coiling inside his car, Chris was last seen acting in that manner. Darell was still struggling to forget what had happened.

asked Theresia straight to the point. "That's none of your business! Don't ever meddle in my business, Theresia." Theresia forced a smile, her heart ached when Christopher said that. Before there was a feud between the two nations, the two of them had a very harmonious relationship. Until now Theresa hasn't been able to forget Christopher and still loves him. "Chris, do you still love me?" Theresia asked quietly, she just wanted to make sure. Christopher was silent for a moment, his heart couldn't lie if he still loved Theresia. But now the situation is different, Theresia is a vampire who is an ally of the werewolf nation.