Edd X Eduardo Novels & Stories

Edward raises his iPad up, which has an inscription on it. "You are drooling on yourself, Cecelia!". Edward typed, which was quite embarrassing.

Eduardo said, turning to Alex who sat and watched everything. “You are very stubborn and that is what I like about you,” I said with a false smile. “Stop this crap, Nathan, don’t dare me,” Eduardo warned. “What are you going to do? Kill me like you have always done.” I asked him. “I have never killed anyone, stop twisting my words,” he immediately said, making me scoff. I was getting tired of this annoying game Eduardo was playing the hard guy and it was getting on my last nerve.

tate_kvngh: hey Eddie :) EdwardBlack1794: you were suppose to say who's there -__- I snorted. Didn't see that one coming. EdwardBlack1794: and I already told you don't call me Eddie :/ Youre making fun of my name. tate_kvngh: I'm not. I swear to god I'm not. Eddie's cute :) :) tate_kvngh: I like Eddie :) EdwardBlack1794: you can't fool me woman. I laugh softly. EdwardBlack1794: lets start all over again shall we? knock knock.

It almost seemed as though the real negotiations were happening right now, not around the formal table. “Eduardo!” Austin cried, slapping his hand into the older tanned gentleman’s palm. He was cooler, more considered in his reply. “Austin, good to see you. And this is?” “My scribe for the weekend,” Austin replied. “Scribe you say, I didn’t know we could fetch our own to these things?” he said, sipping his wine and raising an eyebrow at me. His dark eyes and hair resembled Dex’s but lacked that charisma. Dex’s persona was riddled with dangerous desire and urgency. Eduardo looked more like a man on vacation. He was relaxed, the leader of a pack too awkwardly located to ever declare war on.

He deals with the European assorted sandwich, barbecue and smoothies Eddy was well loved and patronized around the community. Many times, his customers would not leave after filling themselves but would stay and have fun as most times it turns into a large gathering. Eddy always had to send most of them away when they began to light their Indian hemp or drink alcohol heavily to avoid violence and destruction of properties. Mr. Eddy whose real name was Edidiong was not an American nor did he dress like one, he only earned the nickname Eddy as a result of his job, height and young men of the U.S.

His father didn't either. "I'm not," admits. He glances at the door again. They aren't back, they'll take a while. He knows this because he knows Eduardo. He never misses an opportunity to seduce a beautiful woman. Damien knows his reputation well. Eduardo has been a business partner for years, and started negotiating with the Kellers when his father was still alive. He's also a close family friend. He only ever respected Theo, according to Theo herself. "You know I hate gatherings."

I spoke barely above a whisper, afraid that he will be angry. "Yea, and him and Eddie have actually become friends through it all. They spent all last weekend in Xavier's room playing Call of Duty, which is saying alot since Xavier doesn't really have like any friends here at all." Juanita jumped in to my defense, hoping that knowing that Eddie is Xavier's only friend will make him less angry. Alpha Eduardo was getting ready to ask another question when Eddie returned with coffee for me, him, and Aunt Marianne. We both thanked him and he nodded to us as he sat down with his parents.

"No, it's just that, I am thinking. Is this wolf-like candidate really bad? I mean is he like those scumbags?" Eduardo? Is he a scumbag? I thought of the night he saved Layla from the thieves who gatecrashed at the party. He helped Layla when she is in debt and provided help in the cover of a job. To think about it carefully, Eduardo did not do anything bad but help Layla. Although he was bolder than Kane and he schemed well, he did not hurt Layla. At least not yet. And based on Eduardo's background, he was not a womanizer or a cheater. He was a leader and a capable man.