Charles Wade Novels & Stories

Anytime I glance at his pictures, it gives me the energy to continue fighting for what is rightfully mine. You don't know me, not so. Let me quickly introduce myself. I am Charles Wale, a 26-year-old school dropout. The supposed son of a billionaire who abandoned my mom when she was carrying me in her stomach. His excuse was the fact that he was a married man and he had an already existing family.

I miss Hunter and Alyssa day by day but I know it's for the best. I feel bad for lying to them all, but I had to. Today's Wednesday and Mr. Dechart is coming to get his money. All I wish is that I could've found a legal way without having to borrow money from anymore people. I didn't want to take money from my brothers or my children but they are stubborn and won't take no for an answer.

she inquired tentatively, her voice barely above a whisper. Donovan's gaze shifted to the girl, his expression remaining impassive. "I am Donovan Garrett," he replied simply. "President of the Student Union Government, Wilberforce Island University. And Boma is my wife." The serving personnel exchanged puzzled glances, sure of the significance of the title. But they had always assumed Boma's husband, if she had one, would be someone unassuming, like her. As far as they were concerned, she wasn't important. She was there partaking in the punishments just like everyone else. It would be safe to even assume she might be among the poorest staff, the way she acted like her whole life depended on

He died in his sleep with her picture in his hand with a smile on his face. That's what they told me. Sammy," said. “Cherry remembers Sammy telling that story. It is sad and beautiful at the same time. “Wade is named after his great-grandfather. Sammy said,” There is a picture of her great-grandparents in the dining hall. Wade looks like their great -grandfather Wade Thomas Jefferson. But then she said I look like her great-grandmother.

Dara asked. “Why would I do that?” Charles laughed. “You saw someone watching you both?” “Yeah. There was this guy staring at us. I couldn’t see him clearly but he was there.” “You look so into William.” Charles smirked. “Well…I don’t know.” “Don’t be shy. You can tell me.” “I don’t love him but I get attracted towards him.” Dara told. “What?” Charles laughed, “Then who do you love?” “His name is Wade.” Dara answered, “I’ve loved him my whole life. I had left this place seven years ago. He used to live here. He meant everything to me. I wish I could find him again. I think he has left.”

~Introduction to the Male lead~ Name: Zion Black Knight. Age: 19 years. Lives in: Manchester. A British national. Height: 6.1ft, Fair skin, black eye. He is a high schooler. He is somebody that can't be restrained or tamed. The child of world's best and richest businessman, Andrew Black Knight. The one who brought the renovation in the entire IT industry. He is rich, handsome and intelligent with a photographic memory. Perfect in every way.

I chuckled as I dashed under a massive rose bush and continued on my way as fast as my four paws could go. Nix had to go around because of his massive wolf size. I thought it was quite amusing to choose the path that required him to take the most detours. At the very least, he was getting more exercise than if he was just running alongside me.

“Sir, from the reports we have, she’s going to be of no use to you. Her father didn’t say such great things about her and from her actions at the auction, she’s going to be trouble.” “So what do you think?” He swallowed hard. “I think we should send her away.” Another word for kill her. Not happening. At least, not yet. “I need a release before I make any decision, Harren. Do you understand that?” His Adam's apple bobbed in his throat. He nodded. “Yes sir.” The moment he left, I scoffed. I am Charles Wade— not because it is my real name but because Charles Wade is the only man in history who has gotten away with all forms of vil

Although Jacob was kind of a slack who hadn’t worked for a day in his life, he knew about the Wade family. In fact, there were not many people in the country who didn’t know the Wade family because they were so famous. Because of this, he was absolutely certain that Charlie was not one of them. There were a lot of people with the last name Wade in the world, but there was only one Wade family. He knew Charlie’s life experience like the back of his hand. He lived in the orphanage when he was young, then worked on the construction site at the age of 18, later, Lord Wilson took him home when he was in his early 20s and became his son-in-law.

In the afternoon, Wade brought a few journalists along, and he arrived smugly at the bridge on Sealake Island. "Hey, you! Did you guys call me?" Wade asked while looking up. Charles walked out of his room and smiled, replying, "Yes. My employer is looking for you. Please wait." "What is this? Tell him to hurry up," Wade replied in a displeased tone. Charles smiled and nodded before making a call to Wilbur. However, he was snickering to himself inside.