Michael X Chris Novels & Stories

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?"

As soon as Chris turned his attention towards Xavier he let out a small chuckle. "What's with the look." Xavier raised his eyebrow. "She said she loves you." Chris rolled his eyes. "So?" He questioned nonchalantly. "So I am like what the fuck. How this happened. Like how can she ends up loving you after all the shits you have done to her." Xavier said in pure shock making Chris let out a small laugh. "Manipulation," Chris stated with a small smirk. Even Xavier couldn't deny how evil this bastard looked.

Sasha knew he must have heard Sapphire’s scream but what she doesn’t understand was why he would watch from afar. “Why don’t you go to him, I know you have missed him too,” she said but Chris only looked at her, turned and ran inside the room he shares with Sapphire. Sasha sighed, she hasn’t had the best relationship with Chris since they left home and when she had tried to talk to him about it, he had said she lied to him that they would celebrate his birthday as one big happy family. His birthday is two months away and she really doesn’t know what to do about it especially if things didn’t get better between her and Michael.

I watch as Chris smile wickedly "Maybe you don't want to know" "How dare…." "Hey watch it!" Chris yelled catching Nickolaus off guard "I can be your worst nightmare Nickolaus Michealson" Chris muttered standing before him in a daring manner "And you are?" "Chris Lozaldo, does it ring a bell?" Chris smirk and took my hand walking away.

Lucas chuckled and helped himself to more drinks. "Have you seen or heard from Micheal?" Xavier suddenly asked and Lucas stopped laughing immediately.. "Not since Diana, Why?" Lucas frowned and became serious.. They both know how reckless and impulsive their friend can be and it's highly possible he had done something he shouldn't have done. "Michael went AWOL after the stunt he pulled and I'm yet to find him." Xavier's eyes were still fixed on the ground floor through the floor to ceiling window... "Do you think he's working with that man?" Lucas asked with a serious expression and Xavier nodded...

he questioned, the years of hostility between them bubbling beneath the surface. Xavier's response was swift, and his voice was genuine. "Because I've experienced loss, Michael. I've experienced pain. I'm ready for it to be over. We may be different, but if we continue to fight each other, we will never be able to stand a chance against the true adversary out there."

His confusion quickly turned to disbelief. “What the hell is this?” Michael demanded, rising to his feet. Christopher's voice was low and cold, laced with venom. “Proof.” He took a step forward, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. “Proof that you’ve been scheming behind our backs. You’ve been talking to the Blackfangs—our greatest enemies!” Michael’s jaw dropped, his eyes darting back to the papers. He shook his head vehemently. “This...this is bullshit, Chris! I’ve never spoken to the Blackfangs! You know that!”

He picked up the remote and turned the volume down a little bit. “Not really.” I admitted. “He…” Michael nodded slowly, tossing popcorn into his mouth. “Maybe he’s going through a hard time. I'm sure he'd come around soon.” “Yeah,” I said. For a second, we both went quiet. The only sound was the crowd cheering on TV. Then he said, “So who exactly is Xavier? You two don’t look much alike.” “He’s my brother,” I said. Michael looked a bit surprised. “Your brother?”

He turned to look at Chris standing across from him, tall and straight as a pine, his presence even stronger than before. “Chris. It’s been a long time.” Sean’s grandfather and Chris’s grandfather had once been close. When Mr. Xander Sr. was still alive, Chris and Sean, being close in age, had crossed paths a few times as children. But that was all. They were only a little more familiar than most people. Chris had always been distant and never liked letting people get close. Over the years, the only ones who had truly gotten close to him were Dominic and Zac. “It has,” Chris said coolly. “What are you doing here this late?”

Comare Chris's main focus was to find out if Michael was still alive. In her bedroom, there was a brown leather chair in the corner which looked very cozy to sit in. She sauntered towards it and curled her legs as she positioned herself comfortably and dozed off. During the night, Christina frantically woke up with her heart pounding so hard, tears rolling down her cheeks with heavy shuddering breathing. she stretched out to her gun which was beside her, and clutched it tightly. She peeks around her room then she realizes she was just having one of her bad dreams about her past. Only Michael knew about them and could easily calm her back to sleep, but he was not around anymore.