Eddie Munson X Reader Angst Novels & Stories

I said as I smiled devilishly ~ EDWARD'S POV ~ All alone in the house, I began to go through Breana's stuff. I found a book in her box. It had so much writing inside. I checked it was her writing. I guess this is her diary. Though it's wrong, I still went ahead to read it. I sat down on her bed and began to read them. I felt so bad as I went through her diary for haven wronged her. With what she wrote down, she must have loved me with all her heart but I fucked up by leaving her. I just hope that she won't hate me till the end. Well, I don't think she will as I came across a page in her book where she wrote,

David was trying to read Edward expression.. Edward was burning in rage ... he didn't came here to see them like this... but nothing is in his hands right now... ... Edward fisted his hands and put a smile on his face... David smirked seeing his reaction... " How is Ahana.. and... ..and my foster parents..... how is baby doing.." Elanie asked Edward.. and she was struggling to fight back her emotions for her ex- family members who never cared for her...

I trailed off when I saw him shaking his head with a sarcastic smirk, “You think I am old and crazy? You can fool the world but not me. Go home, Vicky Barone. I am not the one being stubborn. You are.” I closed my eyes and let the tears fall on my face. The mere thought of Elara getting intimate with Aiden was giving me panic attacks. I felt as if someone had clenched my heart. “What do you want, Edmund?” I asked her gently and stood up. He fixed back his reading glasses on his nose and raised the newspaper without a word.

Merchant replied confidently. "Umm madam, sir... Would you do me a favour? Please don't tell Justin sir that it was me who said this." Angelo requested hesitating. "Hahahaha... Don't worry young man, rest assured he'd know nothing and you'll be safe." Edward replied. ..................................................................... With such sudden twist, how would Justin and Ivana get along at the stage?

CONNOR "Was that necessary?" I straightened my posture, turning to look at Eddy, my body stiff from anger I could not fully express - partly because it might end up stripping bare my secret feelings, Eddy could read through lines, and then, because I still wanted to respect my friend whose house I was in. I watched him slowly pull his hands across his chest. He was looking at me now, as if contemplating what to tell me first. Or maybe, he was waiting for an explanation, so I went for it, regretting it after I had already started.

Sam: "Well I always knew you are a clumsy one. Now move your lazy butt. We will be training on music today. So you will have a relaxing session." Casie: "Ok. I guess" Sam's POV I saw her first time on earth when I was asked to pick up her soul. I landed on the earth near a valley and saw her lifeless body in a lovely ball gown. Damn, she was looking so beautiful. I guess she might be going to a school dance. I picked her up her soul and carried her in my arms and started my journey towards Angelina. There was something about this girl. I was not able to take my eyes off her. she was looking so innocent, calm, and hot. Yeah, that was my first impression - she is hot. I also felt like taking s

Mason's hoarse voice asked. Edward briefly closed his eyes to think of the next words he had never imagined he would ever mention again. However, he was caught off guard when Mason's fist grabbed onto the collar of his shirt, his breath hitching in his throat. "Tell me!" Mason impatiently screamed as another tear travelled down Edward's cheek. Mason was starting to turn red from anger, beads of sweat rolling down his face, and the veins on his neck were very visible. A few more seconds of delay and he might actually explode. "Tell me-"

"No, Edward—it's over now." Edward's gaze burned with menace, stress boiling out of control. "Then I have no choice." When he raised his rifle for the second time, Cassie shrieked in a high-pitched voice, and my heart pounded with eerie distinctness: There was no escape from the madness of Edward now—and a final confrontation would settle everything.

He continued to ask again. Eddie was silent, looking down. He felt embarrassed and confused. "Tell me, what's wrong with me?" Julian asked again. Eddie shook his head. "Nothing, sir. I'm just furious that you keep getting cornered even by little bugs like these guys." Eddie replied as he glanced at the guards and the surrounding people, who were staring in that direction with a look of contempt. (What? Little vermin? (Who exactly is this hobo?) Montana's mind was bombarded with questions.

“Well, it’s the same here. If I wasn’t cursed to live as long as I wasn’t driven mad, I would have thought she was a fairytale. A bedtime story. Nothing more.” I met his gaze and said softly, “And she’s inside me.” I looked back to the book to try and find more answers, but a lot of it was written in a language that I couldn’t understand. Just as we were about to flip to the next page, the creak of the door pulled both our heads up. Muzan stepped in, looking like he’d aged another decade overnight. Still pale, still worn down from his collapse, but upright—barely. “I thought you were supposed to be in bed,” Edric said, narrowing his eyes.