Romans & histoires Leon Chris

His voice is so manly, I'm simping eek! "I've brought gifts for each one of you. Chris, go get them." Brother instructed his Secretary, Chris Von Creed. A 27 year old workaholic who has a phobia for women and the only exception from his phobia is his sister. He's pretty much a one-man band, he believes that men are the superior species. Hah, but at least he acknowledges those he finds admirable and interesting. Aunt and Ecklis went outside with Sir Chris so I made my way and hinted my Brother that I needed something to tell him. He just nodded and told Mr. Ambroise that he'll be with me in his study for now.

This just wasn't how Chris was when we worked at the firm. "He said he's Devon Leo, a mixed breed,” the guard responded, with his head bowed. “A mixed breed?” Awed, I got up from the sofa. “Where did you say he was again?” “He's waiting by the bridge. We asked him to stay here.” “I see.” Nodding, I sat back on the sofa. “Let him in.” “What?!” Chris whirled around to face me, her brows raised so high they would have reached her hairline. “What the fuck did you just say? How can you let someone in when your mates aren't around?”

Leon’s PoV Looking out into the streetlights, I thought about ways to get closer to Chris, despite being in the same vehicle, we didn’t even talk and just in case he felt uncomfortable, I also asked Jake to put up a song. And just as I was in deep thought, I felt some sudden commotion, looking over towards my left, I saw a cute, hooded person laying his head on my shoulders. Listening in on his breathing and heartbeat, I believe Chris must’ve fallen asleep. And seeing him this defenceless made my heart throb, “he was so adorable!” I said to myself.

He asked hesitantly. "Your Alpha is a pain in the ass. He overreacted for no reason!" I groaned. Oscar held back a laugh. "That sounds like Aaron." A voice chuckled. Oscar turned around, shock written across his face. He sighed when he saw Don standing behind him. "He is in a pissy mood." Don chuckled. "That he is!" Another voice popped up. I looked at him. "Christian, right?" I asked. He nodded his head and bowed. "Nice to meet you again, Luna." He gave me a boyish smile.

He had known Chris for the past few years, and what he knew about him was worse than Lorenzo. Chris had the ability to orchestrate an assassination and clean up. He was the only one running an entire internal drug-linked cartel, with none of the members being caught for years, and he had direct access to many of the world's powerful politicians. "Mr. Chris, we are not that familiar, are we?" Lewis's father retorted. He didn't have a good feeling about Chris's intentions in trying to bring Lewis back home. His son had almost killed himself, and he had not even been gone for so many months, and now another devil wanted to bring him back.

he paused on his words when he saw my expression darken. I gave a signal to Theo, who immediately walked towards Mr. Martins and whispered something to him "CEO, just CEO…the CEO doesn't like someone talking all high and mighty about him" Theo whispered to Mr martins whose expression immediately turned apologetic as he turned around and bowed many times towards me. "I'm sorry Mr. Leonard…please forgive my attitude just now" he gave an awkward smile which made everyone to burst out laughing again. Even Amelia was laughing. This was so embarrassing "Please, once again, ladies and gentlemen…I present to you Mr. Leonard, the one and only CEO of 7ELEVEN corporation" everyone gave a standing ovati

I was wrong. “Yes, but–” I was cut off when Ricco gave Nikolas a machete. No. “You may think the interaction was harmless and maybe it was. Baby, Carlo knew what he was getting himself into when he touched you like you were his bitch. Now he’s crying like a figo.” (figo - pussy)

*5 years later* Alex POV Have you ever wanted to be someone else? That was the question that I’ve been asking myself all these years. With the stress of life getting me down I couldn't help but wonder what it would of been like. But now I wouldn’t ever want to change a thing. Charlotte is strong, she’s a warrior in disguise. Never in my lifetime would I have thought that someone so small, so beautiful, would turn my life upside down for the better. She's over come all her fears and became everything the pack needs in a Luna plus more. We’ve made three beautiful children. That are more then a handful and keep me on my toes that's for sure. My daughter Lilly, she’s the strongest out of all th

The cold air of night keeps us company as we walk along the busy streets of New York. “You said you won’t be late again, that we would have dinner together today. Why did you lie?” Derek asks, breaking the silence between us. I should’ve known ice cream wouldn’t be enough to buy his disappointment. “I’m sorry. I thought I would be finishing early at the restaurant but Mr. Cheng needed me to stay another hour and you know how he gets when I try to turn him down. I’m really really sorry bro.” I extend my right hand to his side and pull him closer to me. “Am I forgiven?”

Beside him stood Standfast, a bit shorter but no less imposing, with a sneer playing on his lips. Standfast, around nineteen, had a more rugged demeanor compared to Phillip. His face, while not conventionally handsome, bore the marks of someone who had seen their fair share of trouble. He had a solid build, indicating a readiness for action rather than words. His eyes held a steely intensity, hinting at a volatile temperament kept in check only by Phillip's presence.