Cedric Harry Novels & Stories

He didn't expect that a small announcement could have such an impact on the future of werewolves. Cedric was deeply disappointed with Sarah's childish behavior and her excessive obsession with him. If only Sarah could act wisely and not impulsively create cheap drama with her mother. A while later, Cedric arrived in front of his penthouse. He walked casually toward his unit so the staff passing by wouldn't suspect his arrival without the usual guards. Cedric dragged his heavy steps, and when he arrived, he entered his penthouse and was surprised to see Selena peacefully sleeping in his room.

Lazarus muttered as he rolled his eyes. "Lazarus, will you fucking shut your mouth for a moment?" Haru spoke, loud and clear. Lazarus bats him an eye, and his brow raises as a dark chuckle escapes from his throat. "Haru, you know, be lucky I got you out of that hellhole. Be thankful at least. Be glad that you're not in Regio anymore—" "You only used me for your nefarious schemes, and it's the same with Cedric," Haru answered.

With a deft kick, he had the skateboard in his hand. “You must be my new sister-in-law. I heard you did some pretty impressive job of pissing off my brothers,” he chuckled, chewing a bubblegum. I lowered my head even further. “I am Cedric. Nice to meet you. I always try to piss them off. But nothing works on them. From bang! Shooting at them, poisoning them, stabbing them, bombing their cars. I have tried everything. Literally everything you can think of. But they never fall into my trap. Haha. But it hasn’t even been a day since you arrived and you’ve done the job pretty well. You broke their unity. I like you already. Friends?”

“What’s the rush, Young Master Cedric? “It’s not like I figured out that you also have a thing for Ms. Robbins… “What are you scared of?” Bam! Cedric smashed his glass on the table before showing a cold glare. “What do you mean by that?” Harvey smiled. “Nothing, really. That said, I could tell you’re also one of the people surrounding Ms. Robbins. Are you going to admit to that or not?” The crowd showed odd looks toward Cedric after hearing Harvey’s claims. Cedric was from the Lopez family. They were considered kings in Kurbus! It would be big news if he were exposed to having a relationship with Kai!

Kane shook his head with pride, clearly enjoying himself. *** Back at the office, Kane immediately called Arthur over. “Find out everything you can on a man named Cedric.” Kane had initially been curious about Harold—whether his attention to Basia was genuine or manipulative—but now he needed to know who Cedric really was. “Cedric?” Arthur frowned. Just a name was like finding a needle in a haystack. Kane added, “He has a son, Harold, who goes to the same preschool as Basia.” “I got it,” Arthur said, confident he could uncover something with that information.

The security team formed a protective cordon around him, shielding him from the eager paparazzi, enthusiastic admirers, or potential threats that lurked around. As he approached the elevator banks, Cedric thought he'd lost his mind when his gaze suddenly locked onto a familiar figure at the reception desk—Juniper, and holding onto her hand was their son, Hector. He halted in midstride, his eyes blinking in confusion. Was he seeing things again or was she truly standing there? His confusion was resolved instantly the moment Marcel voiced his thoughts, "Isn't that Lady Juniper and Prince Hector? What brings them to Paris?" "I have no idea," Cedric replied in a tone so dull and leveled. But for

Fred laughed, "why would I bother coming here if I'm just giving false information?" Cedric tugged at his collar, "if you take advantage of Alpha Darren's frustration, then you won't get away from me. Do you understand Mr. Houdson?" Fred brushed Cedric's hand off his shirt. "You'd be better off catching up with your friends than doubting me here."

Hayden asked, his gaze bouncing between Cedric and Dominic. Cedric’s friendly mask fell just a little, revealing something darker underneath. His eyes sharpened into blades. “You of all people should be the one I expect not to see here, after all you did suffer a little accident, haven’t you? Takes you down to more memories hasn’t it?” he said coldly and venomously. aS if he was trying to hit a nerve. “You and your… stories. That charm might work on others, but not me. I thought you hated these kind of events?” He snickered at Hayden.

Then he said he'd try, and the line went dead. Twenty minutes later, Henry stood outside the conference room in the Northern Territories, waiting for a break in the session. When Cedrick emerged, Henry pulled him aside and relayed the information. Cedrick's face didn't change. He looked at Henry with a flat, disinterested expression. "Don't bother me with her affairs," he said, and walked back into the conference room. Henry stared at the closed door for a long time. Then he called Judy back. "He's too busy with work," Henry said.

There was nothing she loved better than a good story, and these five men had been at the center of many. "Then I ought to go first." Cedric finished his plate and looked about the table for approval to proceed. "I was the first one to meet Godric, in 1807, when he and I were seventeen. I convinced him to sneak out of the dormitories of Magdalene College. We had dinner at a local pub and got into a brawl with an upper year named Hugo Waverly over a woman. I beat Waverly to a bloody pulp and took his cane as a matter of honor." Cedric's fingers gently twined about the stem of his wineglass. Emily's gaze fell onto the silver lion's head of the cane that was propped up against the table. "Is tha