Casper Mcfadden Novels & Stories

Then she looks at Hunter, who’s busy working the room like a senator—shaking hands, hugging uncles, posing for photos. I sip from my glass and keep my eyes on the entrance. There’s only one person I want to see. “Hello, Knox,” someone says behind me. I turn. It’s Casper. We were teammates on the lacrosse team in high school, but he wasn’t my friend. Somehow—since the world is constantly proving to be a small place—he knows Hunter and is one of the groomsmen. “Casper,” I say. He smiles. “I didn’t get the opportunity to talk to you at the rehearsal.”

＜ Carrick replied to me before he bid me goodbye. "Michael," I snap out of my thoughts when I suddenly heard my mate's soft voice calling my name. I was so occupied talking with Carrick–my pack tracker, that I almost forgot that I'm with my mate. Until now, the intense rage that I feel for her stepfather has not abated.

he replied, as I watched him stroll out of the office, the arrogance and confidence on that dude though. Damian's POV Monday mornings are usually very crazy for me, that is when most people I kept in charge of my various establishments turn in their past week's report. I often go through them to see any irregularities. Fish out some of the elements that may want to fraud the system and also plan on how to execute new projects with the various head of units. I was still very much buried in my work when my secretary called to say Cassandra was around. Cassandra is my fiancee and we plan on getting married soon. She is in her early twenties.

I have been trying to find the courage to do this for years but now that I have finally gotten it, I am more than happy to tell you about the events that transpired on that fateful day. As Damien finished reading the letter, his grip loosened and the piece of paper detached from his hands and flitted to the floor. He didn't even spare a glance at the paper. That was the least of his concerns right now. What mattered was that he had learned all that transpired on that fateful day which was the most unfortunate day of his entire life. His promise to himself to fish out the person who dared to write the letter was forgotten now. Damien's heart was palpitating with pure rage. Anger such as he ha

he said before leaving me. Casper is a joker and a bubbly person, but I trust him. When it comes to physical strength, I can rely on him. But not in mental skills; that's his weakness. He is also a very playful guy, and he has never had any romantic relationships with anyone before. He loves playing around, especially with girls. I went back home to get some rest. This day is draining the shit out of me. From the meeting, Fionna with Hunter, the District 5 crime, the only good thing that happened to me today was when I helped the family. That left a smile on my heart.

How were such people present and let this happen? They looked at each other. One of them shook his head. Everything went quiet inside me even though outside it was louder than ever. The MC was back on his crate, microphone up, feeding the crowd what it had come for. “Your winner… Caspian Northwood!” Caspian stood in the center of the ring. Breathing hard, knuckles split, a cut above his brow that was bleeding freely down his face. He looked out at the crowd with the expression after he finally got what he wanted — calm, certain, already somewhere else in his head.

The child I never expected, became my strength and weakness during times when I thought the world had turned its back on me. I'm happy, I'm very happy. Nothing can compare to the satisfaction I get because every wish I had before is gradually being fulfilled now. "You still have time to back out, Abigail. If you're forced to because you have a child, don't be." Candy's words make me snort. Ever since I told the story about Troy and me earlier, it's like this girl is bitter about life. Since Casper is not here now. As far as I know, he is in England for his company's new project. If you ask me, if Casper only has one option, I know he won't leave Candy. As far as I know, he wanted to take Can

Just as he was about to kiss me again, I halted him and looked at his phone. "Why don't you answer the call?" I asked, and he averted his gaze, avoiding eye contact. I couldn't help but wonder who had called him to provoke such a reaction. Curiosity got the better of me, and I picked up his phone, discovering the name "Drake" displayed on the screen. "Who is Drake?" I inquired, and he simply stared at me, his voice filled with anger. "He's a long-time friend, a betrayer. I've told him never to call me, and I don't feel like answering his call."

“Arianna is an only child, you have the wrong woman.” “I am Theodore Der Mandant,” he said, looking at Viktor who tensed. The man’s family was well known, and we knew that killing him would end up getting us in trouble. It wasn’t just about him being a messenger right now, it was about who HE was. “I do not make mistakes, and judging by your fumbled expression, I take it that you are well aware who I am, Alpha Dean.”

Padgett's POV Nine months later, I am looking at myself in front of the mirror, my tummy is getting bigger with each day, and all my wears can't fit, I am getting frustrated fitting into everything, and none look good on me. "Mi Corazon!!!" "Yes, creamy!!!" Cameron replied as soon as I called him with his eyes buried on his laptop, he is now the CEO of his father's company, Dad had resigned after the death of Mr. White and Berry was put behind bars and Cassie survived the gunshot, she is also in jail, it's a pity, just Cathy lost her life.