Cayde 6 Fan Art Novels & Stories

Skye is going crazy and showing me pictures of the twins that make my face go red. My mates aren't just shirtless in these dreams. My breath hitches as I imagine them touching me. Their hands trail my body in slow motion. I feel them unbutton my uniform, the cool air hitting my skin while they look at me with hunger. I want them to mark me and claim me. I bite my lip, and a small moan almost escapes my throat. “If you keep biting your lip like that, people might think you’re crazy or that you’re hiding a secret,” Cade’s voice snaps me out of it.

"Come online and check it out yourself." Daniel replied and afterward ended the call. Cruz's palm immediately became sweaty as he feared the worst and with much hesitation, he scrolled through the internet and saw different articles with Cade in the middle of three ladies and also a few other pictures where he was either alone or with each of the girls. People were basically of the idea that he would be a better Playboy than his brother if he already had three girlfriends at this stage. It turned out that those girls casually posted Cade's picture online, fantasizing his good looks but the picture went viral when someone identified him as Cade Westham and since then, it's been trending and m

“Cade has grey eyes; what color are mine? ” “I haven’t noticed,” I replied, trying to remain unfazed. “Cade has dark brown hair; what color is mine?” He came close again, causing me to step back. “Cade Hunter happens to be a hockey player; what am I, Ava?” “Stop coming closer!” I shouted just as my back hit the wall with a thud. He reached where I was, our bodies now close. His hand brushed against my chin, tilting it up to meet his gaze. “Why the hell is Cade Hunter doing everything I do?”

I nod my head in agreement. Kaeden painted a picture of me and Cyro. Cyro to the left looking up at the moon with his black and silver coat with his yellow eyes and myself smiling as I face the right. He got every tattoo correct on my arms and the fact that he painted me smiling says a lot since I don’t smile, he must have monitored me. I let him hold the painting as I hugged him from behind and kissed the back of his neck. That made him shudder. Sighing into his neck, I confess, “Out of all the birthdays I had and the presents I got today and everything is first on my list. Thank you, Kaeden, you gave me the best gift I could ever ask for.” I say this sincerely from my heart since my best g

“Is there any chance you have a photo of Caiden? It would make things simpler. I doubt that Caiden is the name you’ll find him using if you come across him.” Clara shook her head. “He wasn’t visible to anyone apart from other demons and myself. I can draw him though.” She retrieved her sketchbook from her bag and started work on a very detailed sketch of Caiden. She took her time and when she handed the sketch over to Arthur, she was satisfied that she had drawn him true to life. “Hmm,” Arthur said as he looked the sketch over. “He’s good looking. I’ll give him that. I’m not sure I can use this too well. A sketch isn’t quite a substitute for the capabilities of a photograph.”

Six months later “Are you laughing at me?” Kaden asks. “Yes, I am. I am sorry but it was funny.” I tell him. Kaden is a wonderful father to Colton. Colton loves being with his father. I am glad they have such a fantastic relationship, even if Colton is only six months. I can’t help but laugh at the two of them. Kaden was changing Colton’s diaper, and Colton just peed on his father. I was told stories about incidents like this happening, and luckily this is the first time that this has happened to Kaden. I walk over and take Colton from Kaden so he can get cleaned up. I laugh some more when Kaden pouts as he walks to our room. I am in love with our house. When Kaden showed me Colt

He had pale blue eyes and dark brown chin-length hair, which was pushed away from his face. He hurried to Aries' side, steadying him when he swayed. I watched with bated breath as he led him away. A few minutes later, he returned and walked up to me. "We haven't met before. I'm Cade," he said, holding out a hand for a handshake. Hesitantly, I accepted his hand. "I'm Raven." "You really shouldn't have done what you did. The smell of roses is linked to a very unpleasant memory, which always throws him off balance. You should refrain from doing things like that," he said and started to walk away.

An angry wolf. Cathy senses my unease and whispers in my mind, ‘This place gives me the creeps. We shouldn't be here.’ ‘We can’t turn back now, we’ve already ventured this far,’ I argue back. I move closer to one of the torn portraits and my mouth drops open. "Kaden," I murmur softly, tracing the image of a younger, smiling version of the man who is my mate. "This is your family." Kaden looks so happy in the portrait.

August's POV I've stayed in my bed several times but I still can't fall asleep. No matter how I close my eyes, it's as if my brain is abnormal, thinking that I'm still losing my eyes. Until now, I am still not depressed by the events earlier. This is another Cayden that I tried to give him back the T-shirt he lent me but he didn't want to accept it and said it was mine. Like the fuck? Who would dare to wear that kind of thing with a too-flashy print? Cayden's fan girls might just kill me. And who would be happy if the print was like that? But the most creepy part is, I'm still glad that Cayden made me wear that! The fuck!? What is happening to me? I am sure that I hate him to the core, but w

“Second, if he dares to create a rift between me and Andy then this time I will use him as my own puppet.” “Ahhh”, She raised her brow. “I want to see you doing that. Because if Cade will lose his sense then dark spirits will start attacking everyone without their master. Whether you agree or not, Vince. Cade is the important link of the whole world and he is a king for a reason.” “Did I tell you that I hate when you praise someone else?”, I mumbled to which she giggled and pulled my collar, for a passionate kiss. ‘Did you ever tell her that we love it when she pulls us close to her by holding your collar?’, Remus said in my mind.