Novel & Cerita Edward Alphonse

My ears pricked up at the name, and I sat up straighter, my interest immediately piqued. Alpha Carter? That was Serena’s father… What was he doing here? Edward’s brows furrowed into a frown, and he sat up abruptly. “Alpha Carter?” “Yes, Alpha. He’s asking to see you.” Edward seemed lost in thought for a moment before rising to his feet and adjusting his jacket. As he started toward the entrance, I stood and followed him. He turned to me. “You should stay here,” he said. I shook my head. “No. I’ll come with you,” I insisted, setting the boxes aside and striding along.

“You think you’ve got it all figured out, don’t you?” “I think I’ve figured out enough to know that Edward’s problems have become mine.” I stepped closer. “The men who attacked us yesterday weren’t some random group of rogues. They were connected to Alfonso, and Edward’s involved somehow. Am I wrong?” He kept his mouth shut, but the look in his eyes told me I’d struck close enough to the truth.

He clasped Mariano's hand for a firm shake, then took mine, planting a soft kiss on my knuckles. "Mariano," The man said, "Its a pleasure to see you again." He nodded, then looked at me. "This is my Isabelle. Bella, this is Ralph, the head of the Irish Mob." I smiled at him. "Congratulations for the new consigliere, Ralph." He nodded at me. "Thank you." When he was gone, I finally breathed. "Such a good girl," Mariano whispered enticingly, "Keep it up and I shall reward you tonight."

alpha Cedric said looking at his mate, and he gave a nod! "This company has been in my family for decades I can't just give you ten percent like that, that's not a fair trade" said my father "Alpha Eric it's either that or you can leave, that's our conditions, and we stand by them" said alpha Cedric "These rogues are not only our problem but yours too, if we work together, we can get rid of the attacks forever" my father alpha Eric said I felt a hand on my thigh going up, and I looked at Adam, and he had no expression on his face like what he was doing, was not fucking turning me on and affecting him also!

“All his life, Victor has been cleaning up your messes. And you think you can discard him? He’s your shadow, Alnaldo. You better start acting like someone who deserves that kind of loyalty.” Edward turned toward the door, his coat settling around him. “Your grandfather is set on bringing Alex back. So you’d better step up, Alnaldo. Remember complaints, weakness… they don’t exist in the Maradona dictionary.” With that, he walked out, leaving Alnaldo alone in the suffocating quiet of the office, the weight of his father’s words pressing down on him like stone. *****

assistant"> All our close friends, important associates, and, of course, our two troublesome mothers-in-law were there to witness our official union. But none of the glamour mattered. None of the perfect details around me mattered. All I could see was the male waiting for me at the altar in his fitted tuxedo. My Alpha. My Lorenzo. Our eyes met, full of that endless love between us. Our wolves reached out and twined together as if they were one. Our souls already knew where they belonged.

It can't be helped; apart from royalty, Edward's parents are indeed well-known as businessmen who are so calculated. "Yes, that's right. Edward was the one who intervened at that time. After I managed to calm down for a while, I admit that I had again threatened to beat Alfonso. Then asked him not to run away at all because I had all the evidence of his crime." "Then what happened after that?"

The man said in a raising voice as he moved closer to Ozouf and looked directly into his eyes. Ozouf took a deep, heavy breath and looked back at the man. “I said go home Edon! Phlan isn't home.” He said as he raised alarm. "Young master! Go home as it is very late. Besides, I really don't know neither have any idea where Phelan is. She left home and since then she hasn't returned yet!" Ozouf said as he turned his back on Edon. Who then stood still, biting his first finger as he tried to reason. Moving few steps from side to side of the door, expressing all his dissatisfactions.

I looked at her with provocation in my eyes as I led my grandfather to seat on the sofa in the living room. “I have always known that you are greedy for power but I have never known that it will be to the extent of you disregarding all kinship, Matilda!” “Grandfather, don’t be angry anymore.” “Father, you are still alive?” Alphonse, Brenna's father, asked in excitement. “She hasn’t told you?” grandfather looked at him and asked with a frown. “Who? Tell me what?” Alphonse asked with a confused look on his face.

"I am old and muddle-headed. I thought you guys were as idle as an old man like me. I am muddle-headed." "Grandpa is getting stronger and stronger. How can he be muddle-headed?" Ellena smiled. She could not guess Alfred's real motive for coming to her. "I left early back then. Edward's father is now in his fifties. He is not as energetic as before. It is said that Edward opened a company with others outside. Do you know what kind of company he opened?" Ellena naturally understood what Alfred meant when he said that. Edward had founded the D-Fronts Media by himself. He had always worked in the D-Fronts Media and did not care about the family business of the Arnoult's.