Edgar Novels & Stories

“If you have enough time for idle gossip in the middle of the day, I’m sure Mrs. McDonald would welcome your help peeling potatoes in the kitchens.” The smaller man who was sparring gives an exaggerated shudder. His accent is so thick I can only pick up the words “kill” and “dragon”, but there are a few titters in the crowd and Ethan grins. I get the impression that whoever Mrs. McDonald is, she’s not very popular.

This girl is really beautiful. "Come on, let me introduce you." "Edgar, this Lavender my best friend and this is her son, also my godson, Reagan." "Lavender this is Edgar, my boyfriend." Edgar stretched out his hand to shake Lavender's, Lavender could not be rude so she also stretched out her hand to shake his. She did not know why but the moment she set her eyes on this Edgar, she had a feeling that he was not simple like he appeared on the surface.

“I thought I could make a story the next morning by watching Mrs. Jane sneak into Calvin's room. But because Mrs. Jane never came out, and I was very sleepy, I finally decided to go back into my room without ever knowing when Mrs. Jane came out of Calvin's room. " "OK. Do you have anything else to say, Gladys? " "No, Your Honor." "Then you can sit down. Next I want to hear testimony from Mr. Edgar, the gardener of the Duffal home. " From the judge's seat, Hazel watched Mr. Edgar, who looked exhausted to just walk towards the specific place for witnesses to testify. While waiting for Mr. Edgar, Haz

NARRATIVE Right in the heart of New York City, stood the famous VK PHARMACEUTICAL COMPANY amongst several other industries. At the thirteenth floor of the building, in a large office sat a woman in her early fourthies, Vera Edgar but popularly known as Vera Wood because of her marital status__although her husband died several years ago. She's no doubt the CEO of the company, as her late husband, Kendal Wood left it in her care as his next of kin...

The man asked. “Jide…Jidennaya. And I am a boy.” “Sorry about that, but I think you should learn to keep your hair short, that way your masculine looks would appear.” It is none of your business. Jide wanted to say but refrained from it. He had passed the parchment to one of the men and they had hurriedly handed them to the man on the podium. “You must be new here. My name is Godson Chukwu. An instructor of the gospel and ways of the kingdom.” He had opened the parchment now, and the frown on his face made Jide wonder if he was disgusted by the useless symbols or by the smell of dirty parchment.

Sofia says putting back her dress. "Okay Irina we'll be right down." I say. After both Sofia and I were both decent we went downstairs. "You actually got two mails from Cambridge and Harvard." Irina says. "And it's huge, so you definitely got in." My brother Rafael adds. I open the first one from Harvard, and I got in. "I got in." I say and Irina, Rafael, Sofia and evening Danny all jump excitedly. I open the next one from Cambridge and I got in too.

Silvercloud grinned, doing the Mister Burns finger-tapping thing. Everyone else took a look and nodded in understanding. “Um, hello. Human here who has no clue what is going on,” Alex raised his hand. “The mark Alpha now sports tells all he is the mate of the Kavanagh Alpha,” Silvercloud smirked, giving me a bow. “What? I’m so confused,” Alex sighed.

The reply did nothing but aggravate his irritation as Edgar's phone slammed into the floor, broken and useless as a string of cuss words vamoosed from his lips. *** After his previous experience from his men in handling crucial matters, Edgar set out himself not trusting his men again. His pursuit to find a red-haired man in his mid twenties which resembled the five year old continued as days grew into weeks. He travelled through Europe but returned empty handed before turning his attention on America.

"I'm really struggling here in Dudore without you, Ms. Quinn. I honestly feel lost without you," Edgar stated solemnly. He had been following Quinn for years, and he had seen his fair share of challenges. Yet, he recognized the stakes of this exam, which required him to exercise extra caution.

Nox and Oren had people watching the numbers. I'd never expected to care about Montague Corporation, but knowing now that my mother had the right to the company, I did. Unfortunately, the arrest of Edward Carmichael Spencer was the headline on many cable financial networks as well as publications questioning his connection to Montague Corporation. Even the Montague machine couldn't keep the news hidden. After all, a body had been found.