Parker X Chester Novels & Stories

As soon as he left, I turned to Chester and asked, “What's his problem?” Chester simply shrugged and we walked to the kitchen together for breakfast. “Good morning, Mother,” he greeted Celeste with a kiss on the cheek before doing the same to May. If I were an outsider looking in on their family, I would never have guessed that Ryder and Chester are not brothers. I mean, looks aside, because while Ryder had dark hair, Chester was a golden retriever. Ryder didn't seem to be in a good mood because he ate his breakfast quietly, humming and grunting whenever Celeste asked him questions. I wondered what his problem was.

Anastasia asked, looking at Xander's closed eyes. "Why are you not telling me? Uh?" She poked his arm unhappily. "Say something; it is so boring to keep silent." "Ah, why the hell are you like this?" Anastasia pouted in frustration before turning to Chester. "Hey, what's your name?" Chester has to say that he really admired her courage, and he was also feeling bored because of the silence, thus, he started talking to her. "Chester." "Oh, I am Anastasia. How old are you?"

Waiting for the perfect moment to strike. But for now… for this moment… the pack was mine. Their respect, their loyalty, their prayers, their gratitude—they surrounded me like armor. And I let them fill me with strength, even as I kept one wary eye on Chester, who looked like a coiled serpent waiting for a chance to strike. The contrast couldn’t have been sharper—the pack celebrating, offering thanks, full of life and hope. And Chester, silent, sharp, dangerous, and boiling beneath the surface. I let a slow, subtle smile play across my face. Let him watch. Let him simmer. Because he would need more than envy and ambition to take what was mine.

Charles looked at the person approaching the scene with surprise. The manager walking towards the scene... was his brother, Mason! "Oh, great. Perfect timing. My brother is here." said Charles. "Good thing my face is covered. Bigger issue now is this hotel guest." "Oh... now I remember... Gary Parker. Last I remember, he runs his family business here in England. I heard it's quite successful." said Jim. "What business do they run, Jim?" asked Nathan. "The Parker family runs a few nightclubs and small motels here in Brighton. On the surface, the business looks legitimate. In reality, it's anything but." replied Jim.

Parker mentions about his fiancée and being soon to be a father. “So, when is the wedding of the century?” My head snaps to my left. “You’re not my best man, asshole,” I whisper to Xandry. “I know, but I wouldn’t care to be a flower boy.” “Flower boy?” “A ring bearer then?” “Not a chance.” “Wow, you really change, Pyke. Are you sure you don’t want another pussy?” “For Christ’s sake,” I hiss, laughing inwardly. “Just kidding.”

she looks at me not saying any the waiter comes taking our drink order ,I order whiskey she orders cranberry juice. "I understand I might have come on harder on you Mr Parker the last thing I want is to ruin your marriage and my relationship with your daughter as you said it's never going to happen again" for some reason that doesn't sit right with me her not wanting me again ,her not touching me fuck what is wrong with me.

No one could snatch Callia from him. Chester was dreaming if he actually thought he could stop them from getting together. Xavier inwardly snickered. He was definitely going to be Chester’s cousin-in-law. Chester rubbed his forehead as he grumbled, “You’re not even trying to coax me. If you placated me, I could even call you my in-law right now.”

“You too, Parker – I mean – Chandler.” The guy just nodded. “Where’s Kris?” “He already went home,” she answered. “Why?” “Uh… he said his dad called.” “Oh okay.” Chandler brought out his phone and started contacting someone which she reckoned to be Kris. Chester stood up from his seat. The other guys turned to him. “Where are you going?” Brandon asked. “I’ll just go get my partner.” “Who’s your partner?” “Jessica,” Chester answered, as he made his way towards the girl who has been sitting alone on a table nearby.

as he fvcking called us. This fvcker. Argh ! Why won’t he help me ? “By the looks of it, yeah !!” Chester answered Zane without losing eye contact with us. Those sexy eyes. Grrrrr. “Go and strike a peace deal between them,” Zane commanded while slapping Chester’s heavily muscular arm. Chester rolled his eyes and replied, “Hell no !! Why would I miss the fvcking chance of watching their juicy, peachy asses go for each other !!!” he exclaimed.

The driver was Parker, the newly installed president of the Morgan Group, who had once come into conflict with Charlie because of Bella. "So it's really you, Mr. Morgan. I thought I was hallucinating. It's said you've been working as someone's chauffeur. You really don't need to do this, you know? Have you forgotten how close we are? I can get you a job in the Morgan Group with a single call. Why do you make yourself look so pathetic?" Parker deliberately made some sarcastic remarks to spite Charlie. "I don't want to put you to any trouble, Mr. Turner." Charlie's face became as apathetic and frigid as usual.