Casper Mcfadden Novels & Stories

She merely smiled and continued, "I know you're resourceful. With your determination, you'd find Casper even if you had to dig up the entire town. But this time, it won't be easy. "Don't forget that my father was a high-ranking military officer. Even though he doesn't have his authority anymore, many of his old subordinates are still around, and a lot of them were specially trained. Now they've transitioned into running a private security firm. Casper is in their care; you can rest assured he's safe." Mercer's eyes grew cold. "Where is Casper?" "Casper has been moved out of Riverford. Tonight, I'll send you a video of him. He's doing great. He's playful and cute," Sophie commented with a moc

Edward said, his voice trembling with disbelief. “I hoped Alexandro would find her before they reached Avalon. I was wrong,” he said. “But now… it’s too late to act rashly.” Jacob’s voice was cold. “What does Valerian have to do with this?” “Valerian… knows Maeron. He’s the only one who might help. But if Alexandro thinks I’m connected to Valerian, it will destroy what little trust remains. That’s why I stayed away.” “So you just gave up?” Edward asked.

I pulled my phone out and called my father. I explained everything from the night before right up until now. I told him about Gideon being requested. I walked away from Jack and Amelia and told him about the connection I was feeling, and he told me not to worry. He would contact Evelyn and offer the full support of Carter and Sons. I thanked him and closed off the call before turning back to face Amelia and Jack. “Carter and Sons are offering their full support to the ADA and will back the case.”

She wasn’t going to make it on time, and this was one day she couldn’t be late for. “Ms. Rumero?” A polite man in a suit stopped her in her frantic tracks. “Ready to get to work?” “Wow, Uber is fast,” she blurted out stupidly. “Wait. I didn't even open the app.” “I’m your driver, Damien,” he said. Casello sent me.” “I … what?” Everything was happening really fast, and she couldn't hope to keep up with it all. First the dress. Then the sex. Then the condo. And now a personal driver?

I say knowing damn well I couldn't care less about if Cas forgives me or not. Casper De Santo, Elenas older brother. We've been friends for the last 10 years and I've actually grown quite fond of him. The term fond meaning I don't have the urge to kill him every time he opens his mouth. Which is rare considering it's been that way for me for the last 15 years.

As soon as Diana entered, he contacted Cedric. “How did it go?” [The man in whose picture you sent me is named Robert William, a construction worker. He has a criminal record for domestic violence and was divorced from his wife just one week ago. However, before the divorce, he applied for mediation but it was unsuccessful because his wife was traumatized that she would be abused again]. “Is there any more info?” [I'm sorry, that man's wife is mute. He is currently being processed by the police. I will take care of it so that he gets the punishment he deserves.”]

Did the Mafia leaders have such scary cells to capture their enemies? Gosh, that was so scary. I knew I needed a break from everything that was going on. These two days were too much for me to handle. I closed the novel I was reading and took a sip of my hot chocolate while sitting on my couch. Taking my phone, I decided to call my best friend, Candy Dallas. She was a bartender at one of Lance's casinos—see? Lance and I were always fated to cross paths. I had never been to her workplace before, maybe which was why I had never met Lance before; not that I think Lance would be strolling around leisurely inside his own casino.

I laughed. Chris shook his head. “So who’s the mistress? She must be tiny to live in a place like this. Hell, I had to duck through the door and you have at least four inches on me.” I tossed back the full can and grabbed another one. “You know her.” Harrison and Chris looked at me, interested. Claude smiled. We had actually been talking a lot lately. We formed a solid alliance but he said he didn’t trust his Beta. Harrison’s father was Chris’ old Beta and they both held the same ideals. A lot of things Claude had to do was without his Beta and Gamma. I felt bad for him. Without Scott or Ricky over the years I probably wouldn’t have gotten to where I was today.

If anything my voice is strong and confident and I love it. "Everyone makes mistakes. I was getting a lot of pressure from my dad about my future as a Beta. Things at my pack have been crazy lately and my dad expects things to be perfect, for me to be perfect, and honestly, my wolf has been getting ansty about us meeting our mate and everything got too much and resulted in me having way too many drinks and turning in a major asshole."