Black Ed Edd N Eddy Novels & Stories

Eddy, though still young, had inherited the Black Pack and was more skilled than most trained Pack doctors when it came to basic treatment and illness. At that moment, Eddy was chatting up a starlet at a bar when he received Nick’s call. Curious, he asked, “What’s wrong, Nick? Are you sick? Sounds urgent.” “Cut the crap—get over here!” Nick snapped. “Alright, alright, I’m coming.” Worried that something serious had happened, Eddy immediately rushed over to the restaurant. When he arrived, Nick finally breathed a sigh of relief. “Check her. She’s hurt.”

Dad stand up, as does my mom, the beta follows, then me and Tristan, and finally the enforcer, we're not meaning any jokes anymore. "She's ours now, if you want a war start one, we're not giving her up" dad says walking out of the bar, we all follow him. Dad is one hell of a badass, I agree on every word he said, we're not giving Eden up, she's my Eden.

They shot gazes of admiration, jealousy, and hatred towards Eddy. Tracy’s face went ice-cold when she saw that there were some who recognized her. She seemed to bear no fondness for foreigners. Dexter approached Eddy for an enthusiastic handshake. “Do you still remember me, Mr. Eddy? We’ve met before! I was the one who handled your company’s credentials…” “Mr. Holt. Of course I remember. Please drop by Morgan Financial Group headquarters for tea when you have the time,” Eddy said. Eddy only said that out of basic courtesy, but it was enough to send Dexter jumping in excitement.