Daniel X Chris Novels & Stories

He went back to his previous position and stood still, leaning on the wall with his legs and arms crossed. I turned to look at Xavier who had the most dreadful look on his white face, it even look like he would snap Devin's neck within the twinkle of an eye. He moves closer with his shoulders high like they could no longer lap beside him. "X-Xa Xavier?" I stuttered "I needed to keep the books up" I moved back. I didn't know what I was scared of, either the murderous look on his face or the fact that he seems to be scowling at Devin who in return had the same dreadful look.

“No? I would disagree.” Darius crossed his lanky arms. “We are equals.” Elias spoke up. “Tell us why you’re here, Xavier. Enough.” With characteristic smoothness, Daniel agreed, “Stop trying to irritate us.” He stood with his legs hip-width apart, behind Donald and to the right.

It hurt, but I wasn’t giving that pain the satisfaction of staying. “Never better,” I said lightly, and slid into the chair beside Daniel instead. And instantly, I felt Jaxon’s gaze—sharp, burning, possessive. It crawled up my skin, deliberate and punishing. I didn’t look his way. “Good morning, Daniel,” I said, smiling. He smirked back. “Good morning, beautiful.” “Watch it, asshole—that’s my daughter,” Dad said without missing a beat. Daniel chuckled. “Oh, come on, Chris. Am I not allowed to call beautiful women beautiful anymore? I’m not hitting on her—you can relax. She is safe,” He turned to me, his grin widening. “Aren’t you, beautiful?”

But Daniel seem to know her better than most of her friend circle back in LA. She grows to know him too, about his bandmate that he calls his family. How he meet Chris first and then Ethan. All the shenanigans they're up to in their teenage years, his weird food combination that seem to disgust both his bandmate (His food combination sounds like pregnancy craving really) the first time he played guitar and feels like he meant for it. She told him about Olivia, about trouble maker how Olivia has always been there through all the good, the bad and the confusing in her life.

Xander is a devil who I can't kill, but only watch him do whatever he likes to me. Fuck!... I wish I could find someone to kill him.

Chris shouted. Xan was about to interrupt, but Hank made the signal not to. “I did what I thought was best!” Tony said. “Tell me how keeping my Granddaughter away from me was the best thing?” Chris snapped. “Who has Tony be keeping away from you?” Xan said. “Who the fuck are you?” Chris asked glaring at Xan. “I am Xan Lang, Chairman of ...” Xan was halfway through before Chris interrupted him. “Oh, you are the twat that broke my Granddaughter’s heart? I will deal with you later!” Chris said.

She told him and he frowned. "So now that Daniel is in a relationship, Christians can dance, what's next?" Seun asked drinking. Daniel looked up from his phone as he was texting Doyin and Chidera scrunched her face shocked and so was Christiana. "Mad, Daniel you are dating Doyin?" Christiana asked wiping her mouth collecting the bottle of water from James. "Mmm, you look good by the way." Daniel responded changing the subject and she rolled her eyes playfully. Chidera was heartbroken but masked it up.

Daniel protested. "Are you telling me what I can and can't do, Daniel?" I warned him. "I'm your boss now, Christopher." He smiled at me. "Christopher? I'm not calling you that." Alley scrunched her nose and I kissed it because she was so cute. "To the outside world this is Chris Littleton." Daniel burst out laughing as he spoke. He thought he was so funny. He was stupid. "Do you think it's wise to piss me off?" I had my scary eyes on staring Daniel down.

While the compound was scrambling to respond to Victor's messenger. While every wolf was looking outward. Chris had been in east storage. I set the sheet down. Looked at Ray. He looked back. "Where is he now," I said to Daniel. Daniel's jaw was tight. "That's the thing," Daniel said quietly. "He's not on the north wall anymore." He paused. "He's gone, Levi. Chris is gone."

And for Fred don't worry, we talked and he had apologized for what he said to Chris about me, but I had taken the weight off the matter because, to tell the truth, he hadn't been a bit much wrong about that. I had gotten used to waiting for Chris to show up and that wasn't right, and with things fixed, we were getting along wonderfully. "Chris doesn't drink coffee," Fred told me seeing that I was carrying two glasses with me on the way home. "Neither tea," I nodded looking at him with a grimace, "The problem is that I first saw him naked and then I knew that flaw, I mean, what normal being does not drink coffee? But don't worry, it's actually hot chocolate.”