Christopher Argent 소설 & 이야기

Nonetheless, I wasn't fazed by her description. "Are they that good looking?" Paige asked doubtfully, her question mirroring my thoughts. "Yeah. I would do one of them if not both. They're that hot." Chris responded, stressing the HOT. Yes, Chris was bisexual, so he got his way with both sexes since he was really hot himself, to the extent that I would be into him but he was too much of an ass wipe and I saw him as my elder brother which was surely mutual. "Uh-huh. Kris, I'm gonna get a glimpse of this hotness. You coming?" Paige inquired, glancing at me.

- he says with a grim tone. - You can always try, idiot. - Dominic tells him, and I laugh. - But Dad, Brady is still young. He will remain the beta for a long time. - I don't think so. After today, I'm pretty much sure. We had a big argument. I yelled at him, and he wouldn't open his mouth, but I saw hate in his eyes for the first time in my life. Angel's presence awakened old feelings in him, the loss of his mate 12 years ago. I think he's losing his reason.

Athena stood up, wrapping her stomach with her arms, trying her best not to fall over. “Sage stop!” She yelled, her voice barely recognizable as Christopher screamed in agony, but Sage did not stop… Panic started setting in, she saw as the blood stained Christopher’s pants, but Sage had not stopped. She could not be the cause of yet another death, especially not David Menendez nephew.. “Sage stop! Fermare!” and at once, the dog did. He did not stop barking, but he stopped biting him and instead he stared the agent down who was half passed out on the ground.

I had to let him go or I would never be what my people needed. Damien stood next to me in support. His gaze went to Chris and tears were about to spill between the both of them. "I, Damien Argent, reject you, Christopher Knight, as my mate." Then he lowered his shirt on his shoulder showing us his mark. "This whole time it was your own brother that betrayed you, not your sister. I hope you find a way to be a better Alpha and brother in the future." Damien turned on his heels from the brothers and walked to Nate.

She was a mere image of an angel. Before long, everything around me went blank, and my body lost all of its energy. I was awakened at what seemed minutes later by my mother, Rebecca Slate, and our Luna, Christy Landon. Our Luna talked to my mother. They held a conversation among themselves and argued for a while about something, but I was so dazed, my mind could not process or comprehend what was happening. I couldn't make out what they were saying at all. My father picked me up since my body was felt so weak it was unwilling to respond.

His expression darkened, however, when the footage shifted and a different camera showed a young woman dragging the injured man into her tiny home followed by another shot clearly taken this morning with Venom walking out the same door seemingly hale and healthy. "He's alive? How is that possible?" Pedro's furious eyes darted around the room but everyone was silent. No one would meet his eyes. Cowards! "Who's the girl?" he demanded, his fury building. "I did some digging," his right-hand man replied. "You won’t believe what I found out." "What is it?" Pedro asked impatiently. "She’s the daughter of Antonio Argento," the man revealed. "You mean the MC doctor who disappeared mysteriously years

In the center of the mercury pool, a figure was rising. It wasn't Sarah. And it wasn't the Void. It was a man draped in the silver-and-white robes of the High Priests of the First City—a sect that was supposed to have died out a thousand years ago. He held a staff topped with a shard of the Moon, and his eyes were voids of pure, calculated intelligence. "The Argentum Prime has been found," the man said, his voice carrying the weight of centuries. "But the blood is thin. The 'Inversion' was a clumsy tool for such a delicate task."

Years and years of them. Marcus's voice came through the speaker. "I've been watching him a long time, sister. Every move he makes. Every deal. Every secret. And tomorrow I'm gonna show you who Damien De Argent really is." The video cut out. Another text came through: "Tomorrow night. Pier 17. Come alone if you want the truth. Bring him and you're both dead." Celeste stared at her phone. Her brain couldn't keep up with all the questions. The doubt. The fear.

“That is all I could say. As other Gods and Goddess’s works are at play. Some other’s fates are being trail… And you and I both know we cannot mess around with what is written.” Agatha wonders if Christopher also have the sight of the future as well. “You’re saying you can see their fate?” Christopher laughed. “I am not the Witch Doctor nor her descendants so no. I am only telling you what I was told.” Everyone frowned at his words. Christopher bowed his head once more, “Farewell, Prince of Darkness, Alpha of the Black Wolves, Austin Black. Farewell Goddess of Light, Agatha Grey Black.” He turned to walk away with Juniper in his arms.

Asher and Christopher walked into the house together, but before they could make an appearance before the others, Asher held Christopher back. Last night after the truth about Charlotte's baby was revealed, Christopher also went into details about how disgusting and vile Liam Normand was. He went under different names whenever he wanted to commit his despicable acts, which is really not limited to stealing, sexual assaults and even murder, of which Christopher was a victim of his many many atrocities.