Christopher Argent Novels & Stories

“That is all I could say. As other Gods and Goddess’s works are at play. Some other’s fates are being trail… And you and I both know we cannot mess around with what is written.” Agatha wonders if Christopher also have the sight of the future as well. “You’re saying you can see their fate?” Christopher laughed. “I am not the Witch Doctor nor her descendants so no. I am only telling you what I was told.” Everyone frowned at his words. Christopher bowed his head once more, “Farewell, Prince of Darkness, Alpha of the Black Wolves, Austin Black. Farewell Goddess of Light, Agatha Grey Black.” He turned to walk away with Juniper in his arms.

Nicholas cleared his throat, stopping his brother from saying a word, and I took a deep breath, knowing that things were not going to end well if we proceeded like this. “You know, the last thing that is going to make things work, Dante D’Angelo, is the two of us arguing like we are two chickens in a barn.” I said, and he rolled his eyes. “I am an Alpha, and even a chicken is a toy for me to hunt.” He said, and I shook my head at him.

The man was breaking something inside me with the number of silent accusations that he threw at me and the thing was, he didn’t even see it. “I am talking about you not trusting me. I am talking about you doubting whatever I say when I do. I am talking about you going behind my back to search about my past. I am talking about your pack members who see me as nothing but a ‘wolf’. I am not a Lycan like them, nor would I ever match to that. My list goes on and on…” Arturo stopped me by wrapping his arms around me as he pulled me in for a hug. I sobbed, burying my face on his bicep before wrapping my hand around it so tightly that I felt his muscle strain under my touch; however, he didn’t move.

And worst… she angered him. At the moment, she could only muster the vaguest sound. “I’m sorry,” she murmured and opened her eyes. She met his gaze and saw his cold stare piercing at her. She can’t identify what emotions his eyes bring, but she knows Drake is in a rage. “I… I’m sorry. I was just occupied. I promise I won’t do it again. Y-You can have me now—” “Not with your fuck upstate,” he replied and grabbed his black shirt from the side table. “I want a strong heir. If you keep pushing yourself back to your past, you remain weak, and you’ll get killed,” he added and turned away.

She couldn’t seem to take a grasp of what was happening. “You were the last servant in his room, and yet you still dare to deny it?!” The warrior named Thomas groaned angrily. “We saw the fucking knife in your belongings! Don't you ever try to deny it!” “I didn't do it! Please, spare my life!” Argus begged in front of them. “I swear to the Moon goddess that I never tried to harm our Alpha. I've been a loyal servant for years already!”

Alexander grimaced. Chuck rolled his eyes. “Something tells me your lack of female body parts isn’t the reason. Well, I’m sure it’s her father’s reason. We all know to Luna and my mate, you are just one of the girls,” Chuck teased. Alexander frowned, folding his arms. “I am not one of the girls,” he grumbled. “But you are, Man of Honor,” Silvercloud snickered. “They’re right. You know they are. You were just one of the girls to my mate even before I met her,” I shrugged. “Says you,” Alexander frowned.

Philip recognized the man, but not the lady, and he was surprised when the man saw him and approached him with the beautiful young lady. "Maestro felipe!" The man said with a smile as he shook hands with Philip. "It's nice to see you again, Dr. Mathew." Philip said with a smile. Dr. Mathew was a big man with medicated eyeglasses and white hair, he was definitely in his sixties perhaps a little older than his father, who was turning sixty. Dr. Mathew was a very intelligent man with a friendly personality and he occupied an important position in the CRUZ company.

The first elder that has wanted to attack gritted out. Captain Depay chuckled. He held up his hand and sitting in it was a fancy case. He opened it and showed them. "This is a silver bomb. I had the arms department make this specially for you guys…" he smirked. "I'm sure you all know what this means. Once I touch this even slightly, not a bone of you will remain in this room. So you better hold your peace and do as we say. We are actually not here to fight you. There are ones we are after and they are not you."

“I can offer you a job in palace—” Argen was shocked to hear his quick reply saying, “I don’t need to. I can’t give someone’s head for the sake of my hand. That’s more expensive.” This guy named Caminito doesn’t seem to know who she was and came from. But being honest to what he really wanted to say. Argen didn’t know if he was being sarcastic or does know her and fearlessly say anything he wanted to vent to struck them hard as they could

Argentum said proudly A first in line chief commanding officer... is also known as personal body guard of royalties… “Ahhh…. Argentum, that’s not fair… you always train on training filed while I get only two days to train…. you are going way to hard on me…..” Draco argued back and struggled to break free, seeing Draco slipping away Argentum kicked in back on his one knee and made him fall back on ground… once he was down Argentum then twisted her hand and pulled Draco face backwards….