Percy Jackson Chris Rodriguez Novels & Stories

One second, one infinite second where there's nothing beating in my chest. No. I run. I don't decide to. My legs just go. I shove past another man, drop to my knees in the grass and the blood and the fucking light that's too bright. It's Chris. Pale. Too pale. Eyes half-open, glazed, looking at nothing. His lips move — no sound, just my name shaped by delirium. "Rodrigo..." Then his eyes roll back and he goes limp. "NO." I don't know my own voice. It comes out like something dying. "CHRIS. LOOK AT ME."

I narrated everything that happened between Phil and me, right from the time he saved me from the bully, Till this night. "You mean Senior Philip, the final year student of Pharmaceutical Science?", Chris asked, his eyes almost popping out of his eyes. "Yes. Is anything the problem", I asked, taking a spoonful of the jollof rice he bought. "He is a cultist. One of the most dreaded cultists", Chris deadpanned as my spoon fell, my mouth opened. I could feel my head spinning.

She started introducing the team to him after they seated and settled in each appropriate seat. "Pleasure to meet you," Thyago replied as she shake hands with each one of them. "Pleasure is mine, Mr. Williams. " Chris said flirtatiously as he gave Thyago an obvious meaningful look. She couldn't help to smile at the reaction of Chris. Chris Guevara is an Asian and a good friend of hers. He was gay and naturally humorous. He's often funny, flirty but he was good at his work and they loved him that way. He kinda reminds her of her late friend Mackie the reason she befriended him.

There is something dark and ominous about them. "Hello, daughter. " Alec's voice made my jaw clench tight. "I hope you don't mind, but I've brought some friends to help celebrate the full moon tonight." He first motions to the unfamiliar man, "Elias is a guard I met while falsely imprisoned for delivering you your punishments. He is a hybrid, werewolf, and warlock. His powers may have been bound by the Grand Coven, but luckily his mother, Cordelia, was happy to help my cause."

She could hear Chris saying something but her attention was on her mates who looked hell angry at the moment. "Friend?" Zachariah seethed. "Who is he and how do you know him?" He asked. "Chris is a werewolf and I met him the night I escaped from the palace." Rose said. She could feel sweat beats forming on her head. Their anger only intensified more as they heard her. "Was he the one who helped you to escape?" Vladimir asked, anger was visible in his eyes. "No no." Rose was quick to defend Chris. She doesn't wants him to get in trouble because of her when he had no fault.

He knew that he had lost Ariel , but he hoped she wasn't lost forever. Layla and Ariel appeared in Layla's house and the both of them smiled. They finally had the staff, the golden one and the book too. Ariel carried the staff delicately and she stared at it in admiration. She was happy that she had Damien 's golden staff. The golden staff and book generate powers upon the Alpha and every pack has it, except for a Rogue's pack, but now that they had his, it will be more difficult to defeat the Alpha of the Rogues. It will be very hard to defeat the Rogue's Alpha.

Chris is sitting down on the couch which was placed on the rooftop of one of the buildings he owned.he was holding a glass of whiskey in one of his hands while he was holding a cigar which he was smoking on the other hand. He had just finished watching the video of how the conversation between Raymond and Stephanie went. The door to the rooftop opened and his men came in dragging someone who was tied and a handkerchief was tied around his eyes. Once they reached where Chris was,they removed the handkerchief covering the person's eyes.they kicked him on the leg and he went down on his knees immediately.

I’m just thankful that Chris is out of the shadows now, and everyone knows that he exists. “I shouldn’t even be here; I should be letting you rest.” “No, no, it’s fine. I mean, it’s not every day that one is almost killed by a rogarue vampire in their dreams.” “What?” Victor says. “I was attacked by a Rogarue vampire in that demonic dream those witches made me have; they’re so evil.” Victor suddenly looks distressed, like that’s the worst thing those witches could have done to me.

Christopher was coming at full force towards Eric, but no matter what he did Eric wasn’t going down. For a while it seemed to be a standstill. “Why won’t you just die?” asked Christopher. Eric smirked wickedly at him. Christopher thought, " This man the second prince of the Dragon Empire, is a lot tougher than we thought. No wonder he was considered a genius, and a prodigy of this era. He fought us single handily and still didn't die."

Originally, the assembled powerhouses could have reinforced and stabilized the passage together. However, Christopher could not wait any longer because his mind was set on joining forces to eliminate Reginald, the biggest variable, before entering. In the end, Reginald's true strength completely exceeded Christopher's expectations. Reginald was a demigod, on the same level as Christopher himself! Christopher unleashed a massive spherical construct, within which something like a divine dragon seemed to coil and swim. It then collided violently with Andrew's suddenly erupting sword light.