Cedric Thundermans Novels & Stories

With a thunderous crash! The thug slammed into the hood of a black sedan, leaving a deep dent. Blood spilled from his mouth as he fell unconscious. The laughter that echoed from the thugs was suddenly cut short as they froze, eyes wide with fear, staring at Liam. Could anyone be that formidable? Just knocked a guy unconscious? Liam scooped up the steel pipe one of the thugs dropped and advanced on the rest, his presence chilling, like the Grim Reaper himself, sending them stumbling backward in terror.

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.”

Frederick glanced at him, somewhat admiring, and asked, "What's your name?" "My name is Cedric Graham," Cedric introduced himself solemnly, "I was once a general under the command of Lord Seiryu. He specifically tasked me with serving you, Mr. Lester, with full dedication." Frederick nodded nonchalantly, pondering over the name. Cedric Graham was the manager of the Golden Coast residential area. The name sounded somewhat similar to the manager in Prospera Corporation, Ivan Graham. However, in reality, the two were worlds apart – Cedric was a formidable tiger, while Ivan was nothing more than a rotten shrimp.

Their safety. Safety was a myth. A game of trust that one liked playing, and yet, knew that they couldn’t afford losing. I learned that the moment my mother’s blood soaked the wooden floor of our childhood home. I learned that the moment I felt her powers surge through my veins like it was a pulse knowing where to go. I tucked a strand of hair behind my ear and kept walking. Xavier Blackthorn. He was everything Lorenzo hated and everything Annalise wanted. Which made him dangerous.

The second spun, gun already coming up, panic and training fighting for control of his hands, but Cedric was on him before either could win, elbow driving into his throat, a wet crack, then a second shot to the chest that dropped him into the dust without a sound beyond his own collapsing weight. Cedric stood over the body for one second longer than he needed to. He always did. It wasn't guilt, exactly. It was more like keeping score with himself, making sure some part of him still flinched at this, because the day it stopped costing him anything was the day he'd become exactly what he was hunting. He planted the small explosive charge on the base, backed away slow, counting under his breath

After giving Jasmine a really deadly look, Damien stood up and walked past Jasmine, brushing his shoulder against hers violently. He didn't know how he felt about Ariel 's water breaking, but he was definitely angry. He started walking slowly and he went outside immediately. He mindlinked the head of the warriors to meet him immediately. Damien was feeling really betrayed and really angry. He went outside to meet Tobias.

Grandpa groans in pain as he gets up off the chair holding his back “ you really should go see a doctor about your back” grandma yells at him “ oh would you get off my back women” he gripes slowly walking out of the kitchen “ What was that about?” Creed whispered looking at me for answers “ fuck if I know but I have a feeling bringing her back with me might not be as safe as I thought.” I pout rolling my eyes always something

“Ted, Zandra and Bryce, I would like to introduce Cameron, he is Celeste’s uncle. Cameron, this is Captain Bryce of the Luna’s new security detail. This is Lead warrior Thaddeus and his mate Zandra.” Cameron smiled. “Nice to meet you three.” He was about to say something when he was interrupted by a whiney voice. He cringed at her voice, then he slowly turned around. He slowly began to get closer to where the commotion was becoming louder and more annoying. I noticed that his body became more tense the closer we got to the entrance to the dungeons. Once we were only a few feet away, he came to a sudden step and began to growl.

"What the hell was that? Oh my God, Thomas Morris is your landlord. You do know he's in the El Ordre, right? No, he is the punisher. He's the guy. You need to get out of this." El Ordre, much known as The Order. The highest organization that deals in maintaining the balance of the two realms—the humans and the supernaturals. After that night happened between me and Thomas, I did some research about him, and that information shocked me. Aside from my father kicking me out, clashing with Thomas is not something I can risk. "I can't. I don't know how. I had no idea he owned the building. My father did. I don't know how Thomas bought it from him, Dale. I won't know more until he comes back."

It can be seen in the distance that the said canyon is much larger than the fence built by the entire Bison tribe several thousand years ago. Boom! Boom! Boom! Jin and king Cedric continued sparring with full force. King Cedric looks like a bullet because of the intensity of his speed every time he tries to attack Jin but Jin can easily avoid it. Jin can move faster than the speed of light everytime he uses Tachyon-mode, one of his technique. He uses Tachyon-mode whenever he wants to act at incredible speed, especially now that his opponent King Cedric is stronger than him physically. Gssh! Gssh! Gssh!