Eddie Munson X Reader Novels & Stories

Unless. Me Ramon? hopelessronantic Correction. Mr. Lawrence. You must be kidding me! Ramon is this reader? The reader who has been motivating me? The reader who has been saying all these sweet things on every, single chapter? The reader who has been coming to my defense when I get attacked? Fighting all my online battles every chance he gets! Unbelievable! Before I can digest the shocking discovery, my phone blows up that moment. My mother is calling me. I receive the call without any hesitation.

she spits out the word. My throat dries, dread quickly filling my lungs. “And.. and, Eddie Benson is the alpha’s son? So he’s really, Eddie Beaumont?” Well, fuck.

“Huh?” Elizabeth laughs. “It’s okay. I don’t really have any plans other than showering and reading a chapter or two from my book.” “Are there zombies in your book?” Edward’s eyes widen. “Actually, yes.” Elizabeth fills her plate and joins us at the table. “It’s a romance set in the zombie apocalypse. It’s really good.” “Can you read it to me?” “When you’re older.” She smiles and then digs into her food. We eat in silence, and I’m a little jealous of the innocent way Edward is completely oblivious to how fucking awkward things are right now.

Instead, it's the kind where I ache to fuck him so bad until I can't feel my legs anymore, my pussy throbbing just from the sight of him striding into the lecture hall. Dr. Ronan Hale, is the new adjunct in the literature department... tall, broad-shouldered, with that sharp jawline shadowed by a day's stubble and piercing grey eyes that seem to strip you bare without even trying. He's got this quiet intensity, like he's holding back a storm, and every time he lectures on forbidden desires in classic novels, I swear he's staring right at me, making my nipples harden under my thin tops.

Then quickly my heart deflated as we stepped into the first class of the day- and the Monday reality came crashing in. Edward ditched lunch, he had some "stuff" to take care of apparently. So I spent the hour hunched over a sketchbook with Gi. "Wait wait wait- you're telling me this is a candid portrait?" "Still life," I corrected, "but yeah." I smiled at the drawn planes of Edward reading The Mortal Instruments, City Of Bones by Cassandra Clare. He looked so confused, and I knew exactly what page he was on that confused him so much. He had probably read it four times before looking up to me and speaking.

Eddy was so lost in her beauty that he did not see her stop in front of him. "Hey, mister! Here!" She snapped her fingers before Eddy, jolting him to reality. "Who are you?" "Uhm," Eddy suddenly became confused. He scratched his head that was not itching. "I, I, uhm-i..." he suddenly coughed. "I am Martin Derek, a writer. I have a letter for Mr. Antonio." "Martin Derek..." The woman drawled, looking at Eddy's messy red hair. His eyes were a brilliant shade of jade, shinning through the spectacles on the bridge of his nose. "You don't look like a 'Martin Derek'," she stated.

📖(✿˶˘ ³˘)~♡ MIMO'S POV (｡❛ᴗ❛｡)📖 Why is he here!? I notice that Jazmine reaches out to him and pulls him over. "I didn't expect you to know each other." She says that as she looks at us. I feel my brothers standing behind me. "Mimo is our creative novelist in training with our directive editor," Jericho explains to her as he put his hands on her shoulder.

’ Jenny. Khali shut her eyes and began to weep. As she lowered herself, her hands met in a gentle touch. Khali was aware of the events that had transpired on that fateful day. As she perused the pages of her book, she couldn’t help but overhear the conversation between Cassy and the gentleman. The unexpectedness of the day’s events left her reeling as she grappled with the reality of her miscarriage. “I still don’t know, Rye.”

Marni never turned away from Heith, who never looked at Milli as Marni announced, “I’m off tonight. Let’s go eat and maybe get dessert later.” * * * Two weeks later, Milli flinched when her phone vibrated. She ignored it and kept decorating. Her tablemate wasn’t so tolerant. When it vibrated again, Jackson swore and reached across the table, took it out of her pocket. “You have 126 messages from Eddie. Who’s Eddie?” Her tall bestie demanded. “Edgar Rowling, that guy I saved. He wants to go to dinner. Marni put his number in my phone and gave him mine,” Milli complained.

Mark absently nodded his head and said, “okay, if you say so then...” “Thank you... I will be right back," said Eddy, and walked away. Eddy hopped inside his car and thought for a while before driving away. {Hello, my readers how are you feeling about my story? Are you loving it or not? Please do drop your review and tell me about it. Your feedback and suggestions are heartily welcome. And also don't forget to read the sequel of this story "Rise Of Vampire Era" exclusively on Goodnovel. And let me tell you it is completed and has only 58 chapters. You can give time, right?