Leon Chris Novels & Stories

"don't touch." He took his hand back, worry written all over his face. "I'll make them save you, Blair." "Blair is gone, Blair is gone, no more Blair." Jack sat there thinking for a second, staring deep into my eyes, searching for answers to help them. "Luna Wicken, you are strong stronger than any other magical creature. The stroys tell the tale of how you are worshipped and feared by all. Make those stroys true and fight" he put his hand on my knee.

Diego: “You could have been badly hurt, Diego. How could you go to them when you know that they are not allies? They could have killed…” “The Alpha and Beta are Lea’s great uncle and grandfather.” I said, stopping mom. Renata, who was sitting on the couch, looking as proud as she was, straightened just as both Lea and Giovanni entered the living room.

I avoided looking at him at all costs, and instead opted for staring out the window at the crescent moon in the sky. “You know…” He finally broke the silence after a little while, swirling the deep red liquid in his glass pensively. “Leonard clearly has a thing for you.” “What?” “You heard me.” I rolled my eyes. “First of all,” I said, “that’s none of your business. And second, he’s just lonely and looking for a friend. It’s been a long time since his wife passed, you know.” “Is that really all?” Chris arched an eyebrow skeptically. “Because from where I was standing, it seemed like he wanted to get a whole lot closer to you than just being friends.”

'Does this youngster not know his place? Liam didn't seem to have sensed Mr. Leech's gaze. He pointed at Chris's direction and asked, "Mr. Leech, who's that?" "Who?" Mr. Leech looked in the direction was pointing at. Coincidentally, Chris had already walked into the elevator at that moment. Mr. Leech was only able to see Assistant Jacobs' back. He thought that Liam was asking about Assistant Jacobs, so he said, "That's Assistant Jacobs. He's Mr. Jacobs' assistant. If you see him, it's like seeing Mr. Jacobs in person. You need to be careful in the company and don't offend him."

He said plainly. Miya watched him closely, and she couldn't tell if he was angry or not. She heaved a sigh and remained quiet. Levi opened the door, and in came Chris in a white shirt and black trousers, looking dangerously charming as usual. He was about the same built as Xenon, both tall and slim, and definitely qualified to be a world top model. Xenon sat up, watched Chris for a bit, and asked icily with a sneer, "Who are you, may I ask?"

Chapter 101 Lucien POV… “What were you saying earlier?” I turned to the man and asked coldly. “You, you really don’t fear death, do you?” the man questioned. He was on the verge of blowing his top from anger. “That is true. We are not afraid of you and your little toys.” Pete said and I turned to him in shock. This quite brother-in-law of mine seemed to have quite a temper too. But he had the right to be arrogant after all, he has already taken the serum and he was also the black horse in this year’s competition.

"Mr. Lee?" The person speaking looked at him in confusion. Chris didn’t care about the influence these people had in LA. He grabbed one of them and asked, "It’s her. Do you know this streamer?" The person was stunned. "Mr. Lee, this is the business association. She’s just a small-time streamer..." "What do you know!" Chris didn’t say the rest of his thoughts aloud, but his irritation was clear. "Forget it, I’ll find her myself."

What does he do? "He works as a real estate agent. His name is Chris." "It must be very successful," he said, prolonging the conversation. "I suppose that is why you moved from Alaska to Los Angeles." "Yep." "I hope he is a good man who treats you well. I bit the inside of my cheek, attempting to deflect and change the topic. If Leonel were my real boyfriend, I would count myself as one of the luckiest people on the planet. His future wife would be extremely lucky.

And for a beat, he said nothing. Then he looked away again. “It’s time I chose.” Chris just blinked. Lewis sat upright now, facing Chris, his expression serious. “You told me yourself to back off, focus on what is working. And that’s Linda. So why do I have to get involved with what is trending.” Chris paused for a second, then sighed, rubbing his forehead. “God, Lewis…” he muttered, turning to the glass of whiskey sitting warm since they came. He downed it in one gulp and let it sting its way down.

Julius said, planting his palms firmly on his desk and he thankfully navigated the conversation away from topics of conversation we had yet to discuss. “I’m assuming our Luna here is up to speed about Wes?” “Yes.” Julius and I replied in unison. “Okay dynamic duo. Well, when I say he is perhaps the weakest person I’ve ever encountered, I’m not lying. This guy is talking and I’m not even asking questions.” “I’m sure you’re not doing nothing.” Julius scoffed. “I’ve electrocuted him a handful of times, sue me.” Dean rolled his eyes, crossing his forearms over his broad chest. “Anyway, he’s confirmed that Adrian is working with someone and he’s got connections in the Blue Moon Pack.”