Chris X Parker Novels & Stories

Parker, my need rising higher every time he swings by the house. Mr. Joseph Parker is my dad's best friend and an Army buddy from way back. My dad resigned his commission years ago, but Mr. Parker had stayed in, doing the whole special commando thing. He's all macho, complete with black face paint and sneaking around in the middle of the night to kill bad guys. He's able to survive solely on grass and insects or something.

I felt anger bubble inside me. “Look at me!” I snapped. His eyes shot up to mine. “Do you know who I am?” I asked. He nodded. “Tell me.” “You’re Leah Garrison.” “Yes, I am. And you did this to me.” I held out my wrists and then lifted my jumper to show my healing wound. His eyes fell to my stomach and then back to his chained wrists. When he lifted his gaze again, his eyes were filled with sorrow. “I am so sorry; we did this to you.”

“Kid? This is Chris of Moonstone Pack.” “So what?” “So, he’s the most famous and youngest werewolf billionaire in the world.” Frank looked the man up and down. “You’re with Coke, right? Considering how much they spend on NASCAR, I wonder if your bosses would like to know you’re pissing off one of the most famous drivers out there.” “Well, I see,” George said as he looked around. The entire pit crew was looking at him. “I’m sure I didn’t mean anything.” “I’m sure you didn’t either,” Chris said.

Hector says as he holds him by the arm. The man looks down at his arm, making Hector retreat his hand quickly. "My name is Hunter Black. Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack of the North. You enslaved my sister. I am only here to take her back. Your death and the downfall of your pack are not of my concern." he says, making Alpha Hector DiMarco's eyes widen in shock.

Xenon sat up, watched Chris for a bit, and asked icily with a sneer, "Who are you, may I ask?" Chris extended his hand for a handshake and smiled an exceptionally charming smile, "Chris, Chris Butler. A p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e to meet you, Mr. Xenon Uba. I'm new to City X, your territory. Hope you welcome new guests." Xenon shook his hand and replied with a smile, "Ha, Mr. Chris Butler. What an honor to finally meet you in person. You've surely brought some disturbance to Las Vegas. I was starting to get worried."

Is he a part of the Mafia or what? How can someone has brutal as this still exist. Jail he should to to jail. Fuck am calling the police. God......look at that body.... The chest which stood like an holy ground where I won't mind offering a prayer, then the v-line on his hips, just like a call of duty. A duty that would make you want to rip off his towel and show what's hidden behind to the world. Right in front of me is Xavier, well not just Xavier, a naked Xavier.

~Chris xx. "