Christopher Lee Book Novels & Stories

Adonis shouldn’t be touching me, not in front of him. “That,” Adonis sounded, “is the capo of Chicago Outfit—” “Matteo Rossi,” I whispered under my breath. The man who could ruin this entire mission for me.

I didn't want to go all out with the decorations, but I couldn't help myself. I heard the door ring as soon as I lit the last candle. I quickly rushed towards the door, undone my braids, played with them through my fingers, and felt some damp areas. I opened the door, and I sucked in my breath. Liam stood there looking like fucking Robert Sheehan - he's from Mortal Engine and that new show on N*****x. He looks like him but with muscle and more handsome. I became a fan of Robert Sheehan when I watched Mortal Engine on bootleg. Super cute.

Lily explained. It was a lie, obviously, but regardless of what the security might have told Christopher, Lily could not think of something that would not incriminate her. Christopher walked over to Lily menacingly, and Lily cowered. “Do you think I am stupid enough to believe this lie you just cooked up?” Christopher asked, his eyes blazing with anger. “And I warned you not to lie to me,” he added darkly. Right there and then, Lily could feel her past traumas caving in. Being towered by Christopher felt as though her demons had surrounded her.

Christopher raised an eyebrow. "I was being nice. I thought you'd have to stand up and make again that why. But now that i know you have your own, of course I'm gonna eat mine." Lucas was quite different but at some ways similar to his old arrogant self. "What's your plan for today?" Lucas asked Christopher. "I've meeting with Lee and I'm shitting out of worry." Christopher replied. "Too bad, your girl isn't there to be your shield. No worries, believe me Lee won't even listen, after all who has the ability to look at your face for long, he'll let you go." Lucas gave him and encouraging nod.