Novelas y relatos de Cedric X Harry

Cedric grumbled the moment he answered. Then, after glancing at the time, he added with a chuckle, "But I guess you've already dropped the kids off, huh?" "Yeah. They're already inside," Kane replied smoothly, the corner of his mouth lifting in a smirk, not at all bothered by Cedric's complaints. From the background noise, Kane could hear Cedric rummaging around. He guessed right away that Cedric was looking for the missing tea, and his mood soared. "Cedric, Harold gave me something yesterday. A gift. I have to say, I really liked it." Kane leaned back in his seat, grinning like a man who couldn't wait to gloat.

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.

~ City G ~ Cedric Huxley walked out of the airport in City G, Mark pulling their bag after him. There was a grey-coloured Bugatti awaiting them. Cedric walked to it, and the door was opened, with the staff greeting him, but his obvious anger got the best of him. His father, Chairman Huxley, was in the car, and as he dropped his leather bag, he turned to him. “Mark is fired,” he said immediately.

Harvey scoffed, annoyed by Lauren's naivety. She was once a brilliant, captivating woman, but she lost her sense ever since she started seeing Andrew. Not only that, but she even dared to challenge him. As Cedric finished his examination, Harvey rushed forward with a smile. "Dr. Aicker, while Mr. Thatcher's condition might stump others, surely it's no challenge for someone of your expertise?" Cedric remained silent, his brows deeply furrowed, which made Harvey's heart skip a beat. "Dr. Aicker, please say something. How is Mr. Thatcher's condition?"

Cedric’s hand brushed Clara’s arm as they took their seats, the subtle gesture sparking a knowing look between them. Marcus began, his tone even but purposeful. “Cedric, your presence here has been invaluable. You and your people turned the tide of the battle. For that, you have my gratitude.” Cedric inclined his head respectfully. “We were honored to fight alongside your pack.” Marcus’s sharp gaze softened. “You’ve proven your loyalty, but I sense there’s more to your intentions here.” Cedric met his eyes, unflinching. “There is. I’ve found something I never expected.” He glanced at Clara, his expression momentarily tender before returning to Marcus. “Clara is my second-chance mate.”

“See, Cedric? Your stepmom isn’t something you have to keep your distance from. She’s as approachable as they come, so why don’t you come out from behind that pillar and join us?” He felt like a lightning just struck him. How did Harold knew where he was? And since where? Damn, the bodyguard of a mafia boss wasn’t someone you want to trifle with! Cedric showed up in disbelief, looking at Virginia and Harold before, once again, turned around and ran. ‌ “Cedric again? It felt just like deja vu!” commented Virginia, covering her mouth with her hands. ‌

"That was intense, right?" I sat there for a moment. "More than intense. That was nuclear." Harper leaned in, eyes wide. "So Luna Dora has a human lover, Alpha Claude has a mistress and a secret kid overseas, and Cici faked her pregnancy? Damn. They'll destroy each other without us doing anything. Xavier's smooth life is over." I didn't say anything right away. I was thinking. Then I said, "I think Xavier already knows all of this." Harper blinked. "No way. If he knew, why would he still agree to mate with Cici?"

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

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

“This next trial will be even harder than the next. You will come face to face with your deepest fears, the things you love will hurt you and you will have to look deep inside yourself in order to move forward.” Ah, fuck this was going to be a mess. “I will see you after this trial is complete. Good luck.” The smoke quickly disappeared. “This will be easy.” Cedric cleared his throat. “I mean I have no fears, you have already hurt me and I already know who I am.” I snorted. “Sure King Cedric. I’m sure you can handle anything. You big, strong, emotionless man.” I knew nothing about the Harpcola Wilds. I knew there had to be other creatures that resided there besides the Griffons. Creatures we