Eddie X Narrator Novels & Stories

But I wasn’t meeting Charlie tonight, I was asking him for permission to let me meet with someone there. Charlie had been firm with his warning if never bringing anyone into the building without alerting him. Ed’s message came through before I even arrived. “He’s agreed to talk. No promises. Don’t push.” I stepped into the cold shadow of the eerily quiet warehouse. I spotted both of them almost immediately, standing by a rusted – out forklift. Eddie leaned against it with his arms folded, expression tight, Xavier stood a few feet away, his silhouette half in shadow. My pulse skipped. I felt my lips go dry.

she answered with a smile. Edward retreated from a group of people also dressed in black who were now focused on a man giving a eulogy speech. He walked on the grass far enough that he could no longer hear the man speaking through a microphone. He then pulled out his phone and glanced at the caller. It was Gray. He picked it up. “Hello?” “Ed…” Eerily enough, that single word gave him the chills. Perhaps it was because of the fall weather or the fact that he was surrounded by hundreds of tombstones.

"Oh, god! I can't... I need more than fingers, Eddie. I’m empty. Fill me up. Give your mother that massive cock of yours. Now!" Eddie stood up. He didn't look rushed. He looked like a man about to perform a task he had mastered a thousand times. He unzipped his shorts and let them fall. When he stepped out of them, I nearly choked. He was huge. He made Jax and Silas look like boys. His cock was dark, thick as a brick, and pulsing with heavy veins that looked like they were carved from stone. "Turn over, Mom," he commanded. His voice was like a cold blade.

Restrained enough that panic would spend itself and still find him there. “Miss, please,” Eddie said. Sweat beaded on his upper lip. He wasn’t built for this kind of room. He was built for PTA raffles, for Sunday sauce, for a paycheck you could backfill with small lies. He had stepped into a different story and discovered he didn’t know any of the lines.

For a while, I wonder why we're still waiting, our plan worked, and we should be on our way. Eddy's fix his eyes at the fire in front, he holds on to his handgun as he stands still, we waited for his orders, but he didn't seem to be conscious of what's going on, his mind seems to be occupied with thoughts roaming his head. Finally, Xiao break the silence. “We should be on our way” Eddy raises his left right-hand, then he clenches it. He turns to Xiao,” Wait for it”. Larry chuckled. “Wait for what? Come on, this thing is long dead and barbecued”.

“I am being realistic, you big oaf. All we can do is stay and wait, maybe we will get an opening but since we have limited options, let us conserve our strength because when we do get out, we are going to be facing a lot of men.” “I do not want to kill anyone anymore. I have enough blood on my hands already.” Eddy said “It is them or us. Make up your mind, but for now, we can relax, as we can in this uncomfortable, smelling, god fucking…” “Okay, okay I get it, chill. God I wish Kendall was here right now.” He mumbled as his wolf replied, “You are just wishing you could shove your mouth down his cock and take him. Horny pervert.” Unfortunately their bonding time was caught short as Eddy heard

Then, I said, "Maybe Edgar's death hit Tom hard. Tom used to get bullied, and in college, he'd try to please us out of habit. Edgar's the one who told him he didn't have to and treated him as an equal. "After Edgar died, Tom holed up in his place, stopped going out, and wouldn't reply to anyone. I just saw Edgar's phone in his pocket. That message was from Tom." It was only then that it hit me. When the officer pounded on my door with his face covered in blood, there was no malice in his eyes, only a plea for help. As the banging died away and he slipped from the peephole, it was because he had bled out and dropped in front of my door. He was only moved into the stairwell later.

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?

“Shh, don’t say that. What if he curses you?” I ignored the whispers and walked straight to the multimedia control desk. Down in the audience, Hugh was watching me, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Over at the control console, Jocelyn flashed me a strange, unsettling smile. I plugged my flash drive into the computer and announced, “Good afternoon, professors and fellow students. I’m Edward.”

Her presence, light and confident, was unremarkable to most but under Eddie’s gaze, and against me, it felt like a small storm. He watched from behind the glass. Occasionally, his eyes flicked to us. Brief, calculated, deliberate. Never interfering. Never smiling. Just aware. By the end of the day, my patience was stretched, but intact. At six, I stood. “You’re leaving?” Eddie asked. “Yes,” I said, weary but composed. He paused, studying me longer than necessary. “Good. Tomorrow will be heavier.” I nodded, silently acknowledging the weight of those words. Eddie’s POV