Cedric Harry Novels & Stories

“I can’t believe how handsome Mr. Cedric looked even from this far away. Ms. Maia is just as pretty! I can’t wait to see what their baby would look like!” “Wow, I can’t believe Mr. Cedric was the one who had requested for the heart shape to be drawn. I’m so envious of their relationship!” … “Mr. Cedric, do you want me to request for this headline to be removed?” Baz asked as he got a message from the PR team that they were on Twitter again. Cedric looked at the news and smiled, “Nope, just leave it.” Then, he took out his cell phone and logged into HL Corporation’s official Twitter account and followed the Warring Couple’s Twitter account. He had even tweeted that it was done by him personal

The truth was, Cedric had no idea where this large sum of money would come from. He was a deadbeat and was clueless about running a company. Yet, Harold regarded him as one of his best grandsons. Harold thought very highly of him. Riley was furious beyond comparison upon hearing Cedric’s remark. ‘Receive a large sum of money?’ Riley said, “Cedric, you don’t even go out to secure business deals and spend all day flirting with women and drinking here. Everyone in the company knows that.

When he heard Cedric's words, he tensed up. Irritation flashed across Isaac's youthful face as he said, "Seriously? You invited me to dinner, and now you're acting this way?" "I have something to attend to. You can enjoy your meal alone!" Cedric replied. He stood and grabbed his coat to leave. Isaac was not happy about it. Setting aside his knife and fork, Isaac's expression turned stern, and he said, "Have you forgotten something? You're the one asking me for help here!" Isaac was a young doctor with a strong background in ophthalmology research. Cedric had underestimated him before, not realizing that the seemingly irresponsible Isaac had made significant achievements in his field.

He stood in front of a grand window overlooking the city lights, his fingers curling around a glass of whiskey, though the liquid barely touched his lips. He had to know more. He had to know what made Seth Robinson worthy of such undying devotion. What was it that made Arla-Rosa, this young, brilliant prodigy, so willing to give up her future for a man who seemed as self-serving as she was selfless? Cedric’s power extended beyond borders, and he knew exactly how to make things happen without ever lifting a finger. He picked up his phone, dialing the number of his most trusted informant in Country L.

The twins will be here soon to get her so I avoid them like the plague and head out the door. “You look amazing tonight Rosalie.” Cedric eyes me occasionally while driving to the restaurant. “You’re looking handsome as well Cedric.” He has his signature dark hair pulled back into a bun. He looks like what he is- a sophisticated musician. He’s tall. Slightly shorter than Julius but doesn’t have the same strong build. Cedric is leaner with less of the fighter muscular build. Cedric is wearing form hugging dress pants and a button up shirt under a suit jacket. He’s hot. No doubt but not Julius hot. Here I go comparing them. And on that note, I’ve already decided to get slightly drunk tonight. H

"No I don't! It's pathetic! But these sandwiches... God! They are perfect!" CJ's phone buzzes. He looks at it and frowns. "What is it? " I ask him. "It's Eli... Harry texted earlier I'm seeing it right now. He's in rehab and I should go check up on him one of these days. I wish there's more I could do for my little brother to be normal and live a normal life again..." I stretch my hand to his and squeeze it. "You are taking a step and you're doing something about it and that's more than enough, Cedric. That's all that matters. You're a great big brother. He's lucky to have you."

“Does he still live with this Cedric?” “He left that house after Cedric threatened him,” Derik said. “A few days back, Kevin had discovered that Cedric is a member of Beocraft. Cedric threatened him, and that’s when he left his apartment to stay with Mr Landry—his best friend. Shortly after he started living with him, Landry was murdered at his apartment and his body was dumped at City Park. I believe you must have already heard.”

"I am Alpha Ezekiel, this is the Bloodhound pack. And you are a rouge in my house, surrounded by my warriors, and my pack of 1500 men. You're not the one with the power here, I am. So when I ask a question I except it answered. Now. Who. Are. You?" I clenched my jaw in frustration, he was right. I had no power. No choice. He could do anything to me right now. And I wouldn't have any help or any way to stop him. I nearly reached at the thought. I was fucked. Royally. With that in mind I responded to his question; "Cecil." "And where did you came from? Are there any more like you?" He fired the questions in quick succession. "The East Coast, I travel alone and have not come across another fema

"I'm here to seek guidance from you, Mr. Everglade." In my previous life, Cedric was admitted into the Royal Magic Research Institute. He was known as the most knowledgeable person in Northia. In the beginning, he assumed that I was just asking his advice as an excuse for something else, so he was very half-hearted with his explanations. When I pointed out exactly which steps in the derivative process I was confused about, he finally realized that I was really serious about studying and started taking things seriously. He was very pleased that, scholars aside, there was finally a noblewoman willing to study in this region.