Eddie Noodleman Novels & Stories

My name is Emma and I'm what they call a nerd. Not only that I have multiple nicknames like fathead, uglyface, the list is endless. Summer is finally over meaning it's back to school well for me more like I'm going to hell, you see I've always been bullied. It started of being an emotional thing but then they started bullying me physically, shoved me against the lockers, some girls actually slap me but I don't do anything I just walk away.

Susan stood and hugged her. "Thank you. It's been a long time." Edie stepped out of the embrace. "I was so sorry to hear about your grandfather. Duffy lived a long and happy life. We were blessed to have known him." "Yes, we were," Tom answered. "John, this is Edie Benner and Deputy Tom Miles. This is John Davis, Mitch's uncle. He's helping me bring the diner back to life." Tom shook John's hand. "So nice to meet you. I was hoping you'd reopen the diner. When do you expect it to be ready for the public?"

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.

Finally, Stella stopped at the spicy rice noodles shop and spicy soup restaurant at the end of the street. The owner was known as Mr. Edward, and he was a very handsome and strong man. When he wore an apron, he was particularly handsome. His eyes and brows highlighted his unique temperament. He seemed to have an extraordinary background, but unexpectedly he was selling spicy soup and rice noodles on the snack street. At first glance, one could tell that he was a man with stories.

And Melody would never support such a reckless move. These people clearly weren't hired by the Nichols family. Just then, a tall man with deep-set features, dressed in an impeccable suit, walked in. His voice was steady and cold as he announced, "I'm late." Erica's expression turned wary as she eyed the unfamiliar face. "Who are you?" "Edgar, you're here," Shelia said, linking her arm with the man's. The name made Debra pause. She had vaguely heard of him before her rebirth. Edgar Odom was the head of his family. If Juan was the big shot in Seamar City, Edgar was his counterpart in Booton.

“Edward Todd, huh? My manager says you’re a pretty big deal.” He shrugged. “Doesn’t prevent me from getting taken advantage of. In fact, it’s the primary reason people do. By all means, don’t get all formal with me now. You’re the only person who has ever called me Eddie and I kind of like it.” Angel relaxed slightly at his words. “Fair enough. I’m the one that got all informal on you last time anyway. Sorry about that…I’d never had alcohol before and my tolerance is low. Guess that’s another reason to stay away from it. I didn’t do anything too weird, did I?”

His gaze meets mine. "Katherine Collins. It's a pleasure, Mr. Coleman." I offer a handshake, still amazed at how young he is, among other things. The square jaw, the stubble, and the blue, almost gray, eyes were a combination that made his face perfect. "Just Niels, please. It's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Collins. I am the Chief Marketing Officer, and I believe we'll be meeting frequently from today onwards." "You're the CMO of Ryan? Excuse my surprise... it's just that I expected someone less young."

Thinking deep Eddy was staring at the view outside his office. He was very worried about his sister and had no idea what he must be doing. He flinched and came out of his deep reveries when someone made a knock at his door. "Come in," he said, spinning his chair towards his desk. The door was pushed and the figure who entered the office was Ryan, Eddy’s Chief Manager. "Sir, you called me. What can I do for you?" questioned Ryan being surprised seeing Eddy low, who always used to be cheerful. He had barely seen him upset.

Nicko entered with his arms around his stepdaughter, who was still gloomy and difficult to talk to. "Young Master, mmm him," Correy glanced at Ian. "He's my son, he's sad right now," Nicko said to avoid further questioning from Correy. The woman bowed and said welcome to Nicko. "Mr Han Junior has come and given therapy to Mr Edmund," said Correy, then led Nicko to enter Edmund's room. Nicko saw a middle-aged man dressed as a beggar. Discolored jeans and an oversized shirt that's faded. His appearance is very distinctive, as always shown on television.