Cris Jr Novels & Stories

While Crish could only stare at them in silence. Crish doesn’t understand, why he feels so sad when he finds out the fact that Key doesn’t know who he is, why he feels disappointed when he sees Key leave like that, and why he feels jealous when he hears Key calling Richard as a father when he should be the one in the room. That position. Crish was still frozen from a distance when he called the groom and bride to walk on the wedding altar. Not to forget Key also walked in the middle of the bride with a very happy face.

she replied. “Good, anyhow, I have to go, the Boss’ calling for me. Remember, Antony will be taking the position of CEO of VGC in a matter of a few days before the Candidacy's end. So, take care, Crissy!” Cristopher bid farewell before ending the call immediately. Crystal girthed her teeth in slight annoyance. “I said, don’t call me Crissy.” she mumbled quietly to herself. Shaking her head, she shuts her phone off and threw it on a random area on the bed.

" oh? Won't you tell me why you spent an hour in the Shower, or are you... " " I think I have developed a crush on someone. " I suddenly said interrupting my cousin, Sia. " What! " She exclaimed Suprised. " When? , How and on Whom? " She asked. " Calm down Sister Sia, I only told you that I have a crush on Someone and not that I am getting married, alright? " I said. " I know but it's still a Surprising thing for you to admit that you've got a crush on someone, it doesn't happen every day, Kay? "

I waved as greeted the group of friends once I got to where Silas was standing, he draped a hand over my shoulders from the front of my throat till his elbow was almost resting on my boobs as he pulled me slightly till I was standing before him. "Hello," They chorused as they waved back, I've got to say that they've got a good dress sense. "I am Fay." I introduced myself immediately with a small smile, not bothering to wait on Silas to do it. "And, I am Jordan. The head of this group." Jordan started to say as he ignored Silas muttering 'Oh, shut it'. "This is Temileyin, but you can call me Timi." The one called Timi said while Jordan butted in.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

During the holiday before high school, Ethan and his friends went to play at the beach. They saw a gathering right after they arrived. When they went over and asked, they saw a girl performing CPR on an unconscious girl. The girl performing CPR was about the same age as them. She was drenched, but her skin was red from the sun. Her serious face was even more brilliant than the summer sun. Ethan was stunned and dazed. When delight appeared on the girl’s face after the unconscious girl woke up, he smiled as well. Soon, the girl’s parents hurried over and thanked the savior profusely. She smiled shyly, told them that it was nothing, and left in a hurry.

Trish laughed awkwardly, but her eyes shed more tears than before. "Trish, I'm sorry that this is a bit hurried," Cris said over the microphone, "but this is because I must complete the project I have started in the UK this year. And I don't want to leave you wondering if I am indeed sincere or not. I don't want this petty thing to ruin our relationship, so that's why I have decided on this." Expecting to hear another round of squeals, I got surprised when there was none. Instead, everybody gave them their full attention, perhaps too excited to know what's brewing on Cris' mind.

I asked and he shook his head. "It's this guy Saitama. He was fired from his job and after being beaten with a crab monster to save the kid who drew n *** s with a permanent marker on the crab man." When I told Karish about the funny scene, I remembered how ridiculous it was. It was one of my favorite manga with Chris and we used to watch it together on his smartphone during breaks.

he admitted worriedly. “This was a stupid plan,” Cris said dejectedly, slumping back against the wall. His face was pale, and his injuries from the beating he received before were plain for anyone to see. At least now the blood had stopped leaking. Still he winced every time he shifted. “I’m sorry, did you contribute anything constructive?” Micah growled, his patience thinning. Cris’s eyes flashed with anger. “Don’t start with me. At least I’m not wasting energy punching things that won’t break.”

“Everyone acts like we’re charity cases.” He paused, then gave a small awkward laugh. “And I guess… I was trying to impress you.” That made me frown. “Impress me?” I repeated. “Why are you trying to impress me when you clearly have a girlfriend?” Alex looked confused. “Girlfriend?” “Jason’s sister,” I said. “You were literally making out with her yesterday.” He groaned softly. “Yeah… about that.” I waited. He rubbed his face. “Look, I came here on a scholarship,” he began. “But the money doesn’t cover everything. Projects, food, small expenses… and I also send money back home to my family.”