Cedric Diggory Novels & Stories

Lazarus leaned back on the couch. "Haruki Kato is the name, yes? From Regio's office?" "This is absurd," Cedric grunted as he stood up from the couch. "Are you seriously on it? On it to fucking target Zacharias Craig? Are you out of your fucking mind?" Lazarus' buttons were clicked at the mention of his name. He stood up from the couch as he followed Cedric and Lazarus grabbed his collar as he threatened him.

All he cared about was being balls deep inside her, or at least that was how Ginny saw it. Digger however, saw things differently. He wasn’t getting turned on by Ginny. He was thinking of Margo or saw something that had made him think of her. That in turn turned him on. He would much rather bed a willing moron rather than go hunt down someone who wouldn’t give him what he wanted just because. Unfortunately, Ginny was proving to be less and less satisfying even when he talked about all the things he wanted to do to Margo and how he was going to punish the little slut for running away.

I ask, trying to distract from the fact that I just shamelessly showed off my naked body to a man I don’t know. “With Cedric. He’ll bring him down in the morning.” “Who’s Cedric?” “Fucking hell,” he cusses softly. “He’s your friend and our Gamma…third in command and commander of the warriors.” “Oh.” I shrug. “Don’t I need to feed him or something?” “Cedric’s a big boy, he can feed himself,” Edric answers, the corners of his mouth quivering with a smile. “I meant the ba—Deimos.”

he takes a sip and puts the cup back before he passes us his attention. "Ms Hudgens complained against you, Miss Dawson. She says you have a wrong relationship with Mr Fransisco and Mr Taylor — one of the most dedicated and respected professors here." He got the energy to speak after a sip of coffee. He continues, " We couldn't have Mr Fransisco for now. He's on the way. What would you say, Miss Dawson?"

I don’t know who this person is, but he or she is pissing me off. Thankfully it is Friday, and I can be home for the next two days. I talked with Doug the day after our meeting and asked about a guard for Everly. He thought that was a good idea. He told me that he had the perfect guy and would call me back after talking with him. I am guessing that if this is one of his friends or a guy who works for him, he knows Everly and will agree without hesitation. The guy that Doug sent started yesterday. His name is Giovanni, or Gio for short. He and Everly seem to get along ok so far. I was concerned, considering he is only 25, but Doug told me that there is no one he trusts more than Gio.

Cecily is talking about safety measures within the competition, and how we were to come to our assistants if we had any problems. "Shit," she swears crudely under her breath. "I'm only really here for the sex." My eyes widen at her words, shocked by her lack of filter. She grins at me, showing me an immaculate set of straight teeth. Desire Pack members: forthright, confident and rather sexual. Knowing Malik's nature, from what I have heard, he is probably going to enjoy the girls from the Desire Pack. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding," she says, nudging me again. "I'm Brynn, by the way."

"I want to meet that person. Since you seem to know me, you must also know the man who has the same face as me." "Who the hell are you!" Damien hit Cedric on the head with the gun. "I'm Damien, I'm looking for the truth that was hidden from me." Cedric had no choice but to run the car as Damien ordered. He hadn't even had a chance to say goodbye to Canis and now he was in trouble again. ***** Diana had just returned from the kitchen and was about to go to Alpha Darren's office to meet him when she heard the sound of a car stopping. So she peeked through the window.

The courtyard quieted slowly around us as the remaining rogues either fell or fled. But I didn’t feel victory. I couldn’t feel anything. Because I couldn’t feel her. I stood still in the smoke, closing my eyes. Nothing. No thread. No pulse. My wolf surged violently beneath my skin. No. No. I inhaled deeply, trying to trace her scent through ash and burning wood and blood, trying to focus myself on thinking about her. Nothing clear. Just chaos. “She’s underground,” Dominic said, stepping toward me. “They are going to be hiding, Marcel.”

I groan internally. My name is Mariah Cruz. I'm 17 years old and starting my junior year today. My Father, Mark Cruz, is the current Beta of our pack, The Royal Moon Pack, and my mother, Jennifer Diaz, is the Beta female. My Brother Josh Cruz is 18 years old and a senior in High School. He is training to become the next Beta when our Alpha, Jason Adams, decides to retire and hand the title to his eldest son, Nick Adams. Nick is 18 and is also a senior in high school. He is also my brother's best friend.

He started to move his nose lightly, and his breathing became normal. He gasped and uttered, "Wow! He looked stable in an instant. I still couldn't believe it even after seeing it multiple times, A--i." My hearing failed me for some reason, so I asked, "What did you call me?" His left eyebrows raised with confusion, and he answered, "Ari? Did I say something wrong?" "Ari? What are you doing here?" Dillon asked, seeing me near Macan upon returning from helping Lowell concoct the other potions needed.