Chad Danforth Novels & Stories

“Y-Y-You… bastard! You god d-d-damn bump… kin…” Nicholas smiled. “Awh, you even called me Dada so many times, I’m flattered.” Everyone was extremely close to bursting out in laughter, even Scarlett was covering her mouth. Heather yelled. “Enough! Shut up, you loser! So what if you’re good at arguing? Can you get a wife with that? Do you even know who Chad is? Let me tell you, he’s the general manager of Sunshine Co.! That company is about to partner up with a larger company and he’s going to become one of the directors of a large corporation! His net worth would be hundreds of millions. Do you think he’s someone you can afford to provoke? Just look at yourself! Apologize to him right now, or

Chad cleared his throat and let go of me. "I see she is awake." Dane strolled in looking cheerful. I looked around for something to throw at him, in case I needed to. Chad chuckled again, guessing my intentions. Goddess, he reads me so well. "It's okay, Dane came here just to apologize. Right, Dane?" Chad gave Dane a stern glance.

Ethan said while he was singing. The afternoon comes, and it's already 5 o'clock. Two hours and thirty minutes left until Chad comes. He hasn't been on a date for a long time. He realized that the last time he went on a date was with Troye, which has ended with Chad. In the end, it's Chad that has been waiting for him. Chad has indeed been true to his words when he says he's always going to be around and is willing to wait. Thirty minutes left. He's now all dressed in his black attire with a hint of gold with his necklace and watch. He just scrolled through his phone. He took a selfie and posted it on his social media. A message popped up.

"Cheating never crossed my mind. Chad is Danny sexual." The line went completely dead for a second before Erica choked on her own breath. "You said what now?" "Well he told me he is Danny sexual," I said, completely serious, my chest puffing out just a little bit. Erica laughed so hard I had to pull the phone away from my ear. "That's really funny even for you, Danny. Way too funny... but I promise you, be rest assured Chad is good. If he is keeping something from you, it's always for a good cause."

He was a bit stronger than Derrick so it was easy to cage him to the wall. "Who are you?" Derrick asked as he tried to fight him off. Chad ignored his question. "Are you Detective Derrick?" He asked. "No. What do you want from me?" He managed to push Chad away. "Are you detective Derrick?" He asked again. "No." Derrick denied. He picked up his bread and left the empty coffee container and he started walking away. "Hey..." Detective Chad caught up with him and brought out his ID card. "I am Detective Chad Efron from Chicago.” He said in a low tone.

Please ask them where Tim and my sons are. ‘Nicholas is going to let me drink from him, Dominique. I am going to push the energy into you. It will heal you faster. I hope it gives you enough strength to fight your way out. Or at least breaks your bonds.’ ‘Nathaniel, save your energy. I can feel you wearing down.’ ‘I’ll be fine. I will keep the energy I get from his Beta.’

Chad remained silent, waiting for the right time to react. A tattoo bearing the surname 'Stanson' seemed to be branded on his back, confirming Chad’s suspicion further. But did he need to do this? He glanced towards Jade. She was still sound asleep, showing no signs of waking. Just then, Levi Stanson whisked off his scarf, providing Chad a clear view of his facial features. He was incredibly handsome, albeit that a long scar extended from his cheek to below his chin. Could that be the reason he hadn’t wanted to appear before Jade directly? Chad wondered.

I downed the remaining wine in the glass and picked up the bottle to pour another. “Whoa, easy!” A husky voice suddenly froze me in place. I turned around to meet someone I never thought I'd see again. “Mr. Chad!” I squealed, barely able to hide the thrill in my voice. It wasn't too out of place to see Chad Lawrence, CEO of KXB Studios, at an event like this; in fact, it would be stranger if he weren't invited, but I just didn't expect to actually bump into him randomly again like this.

She chuckled and got up. No sooner had she done so did Dagon stroll into the room. "There's a man here to see you. But he has refused to give his name." Dagon reported and Drexa finally snapped. "Then chase him out!" "You're still so bitter and bad tempered, Drexa." A man's calm voice floated into her eyes and she looked behind Dagon to see a face she hadn't seen in two centuries. "Chad Braxton." She called calmly, forcing a smile, "I didn't realize you were back to the land of the living."

"These were taken from a high vantage point." "I climbed a few trees to avoid being seen." "Your commitment is impressive." "Thanks, sir." He points to a photo where Dale is shaking hands with another man. "I'm not sure who that is yet, but there's a tattoo on his hand. A 'M' crossed out. I believe Dale works for him, and they're after whatever secret Hera knows." My blood turns cold as I look at the tattoo. "That can't be right," I murmur. It must be a mistake. It can't be him."