Daniel X Chris Novels & Stories

" He pause for some seconds then continue. "Am not asking you to accept my apology, am asking you to give me a chance, put the past behind us, let bygones be bygone, let's start over again." "Am not still accepting your apology, but since you sound so sincere." I stir the wine in my glass cup. "My name is Stephen pari." I hold my hand out. "And am Xavier." Xavier reply with a small smile. "Nice to meet you Xavier." "What the.. " Xavier curses as his face scrunch in pain.

"I'll give you more money, Dan. State your price. I'll give you anything, just find Maya. Please." Dan Crowdy, a man in his mid-fifties but dressed in Jean trousers and a T-shirt which had an "I love NYC" inscription on it, paired with sneakers he looked more youthful and it was evident that he had aged well. He blinked, gaping at Xavier in surprise, the man in front of him had gone from raging volcanic anger to soft helpless pleas in just some seconds. He knew just how much his services were and how wealthy the Salvadors were. The price was not the problem, the problem was it seemed like Xavier's fiancée had disappeared into thin air.

The two brothers stood facing each other, their bodies battered and bloodied from the long and brutal fight. Dane glared at Dash, not buying his bullshit of a sorry. “Blood doesn’t make someone family.” Dane declared. “I hope you find the life you were looking for.” he paused. “In hell.” With a final, desperate lunge, Dash charged at Dane, his claws emerging, aimed at him. Dane saw the attack coming and sidestepped, bringing a silver blade from his side, and jammed it down into a swift, decisive strike. Dash’s eyes widened in shock as the silver blade pierced his chest, sinking deep into his heart. He let out a strangled cry, his body convulsing as he fell to the floor.

"Daniel Garcia." Xander hesitated; the decision he had to make was a little less simple than just handing over his name. To do that meant blowing a year of work, but there was something about Daniel. Not even for his job could he go through with this. He was sick of being the one used to destroy lives. There was the love for his son in the words Daniel had used that screamed vulnerable and defeated.

" You can't die... no... You can't leave me..." "There's only a minute left." Chris was interrupted by Daniel's voice, and he was confused. What's going on? He saw Liam and rechecked his heartbeat. To his relief, Liam was still alive; then what was that he saw? Did he imagine it? Samara smirked at herself as she was sure the little nightmare that she showed Chris would surely persuade him. " I thought you loved him," Daniel taunted Chris. " Looks like I was mistaken." Chris was now desperate. " Please give me the antidote," he begged in tears.

Jace began flailing around screaming as hard as he could, but no sounds escaped from his mouth. "Hey! What's going on here." Chris frowned and turned towards the voice. "Hoo." "Oh Hey it's you.." Daniel Masters was standing in front of Chris with a sword drawn. But the moment he saw it was Chris his expression completely changed to one that was relaxed and put his weapon back in it's sheathe. He looked to Jace then back to Chris. "Need any help?" "MMM!" Jace began flailing and screaming even more. "I wasn't talking to you, regular bastard!" Daniel yelled and kicked him in the face.

"So sorry to keep you waiting Daniel. This is my daughter Lisa." Chris' father Daniel was a handsome man, but that was no surprise as Chris was good looking. Daniel stood to greet me with a warm smile, but I won't be fooled again. These Darnells seem to be two faced sneaky little devils. The apple doesn't usually fall far from the tree. This apple is pretty rotten so I can only imagine the state of the tree. "It's a pleasure to finally meet you Lisa." He extended his hand out as he greeted me. I shook it with that ever present fake smile of mine.

Tomiwa screamed in terror as her boyfriend coughed out blood. "That was for Angela." Chris snarled,ignoring the heated gaze Tomiwa gave him. He moved to door and stood beside it,staring at the restricted couple. " You better pray to whatever you serve that Daniel shows up." He grinned as his eyes began to glow red. "Because I'm beginning to get famished." **********

“What the hell are you thinking?” Chris asked, his cool tone edged with clear contempt for Dominic’s intelligence. Dominic fired back, “Then you tell me what the hell this is.” Who would believe it? Chris ran Xander Corporation. He was the head of the Xander family. But in the middle of the night, this cold, arrogant man had put in colored contacts, slapped on fake scars, and even worn a muscle suit. Then he had risked ruining his reputation just to sneak out of detention.