Edward Anthony Masen Cullen Novels & Stories

He was young and he seemed to have a successful career. “Your legs… They recovered?” Cullen asked, his voice thick with disbelief. Yulene nodded and answered, “Yeah. What brings you here today?” Cullen replied with a smile, “I’m here to entertain my client. We just parted ways not long ago. Since we have not seen each other in so long, would you care to join me for a cup of tea?” “Let's do it some other time. I have something else to do tonight.” Cullen was Yulene’s coursemate. In college, Cullen used to be a famous person who had excelled in every aspect.

"Was there no one else at the time of the incident? Or maybe someone who saw it then helped to intervene?" "Yes," Tristan replied then. "My wife and best friend suddenly came and went straight in. One of them even helped to break up, then grabbed my body so I wouldn't keep beating." "Well." The officer nodded his head. "Can you help inform us, what was the name of the other witness who intervened at that time?" "Sebastian Edwardo." "Alexander Edgar Cullen's only son?" guess the investigator. As if not the least bit foreign to his best friend's name. It can't be helped; apart from royalty, Edward's parents are indeed well-known as businessmen who are so calculated.

" Edward........I know you don't want to ever meet your family but...you have to go there Edward . You must be present in your grandfather's funeral ceremony . " said madam Collen with a sad tone . " Madam Collen , I........ " said Edward a bit hesitant . " Please Edward ! " said madam Collen . Edward also wanted to go but he was afraid that his presence would bring more trouble than solutions . " I...understand . I will come back madam Collen . See you at the ceremony. Edward..........you should come . " said madam Collen .

He became angrier at Charlotte as he was deceived by her. “I will prove you wrong, Charlotte Takeda. Now, I will stop thinking of you and forget about you. My biggest regret is falling in love with you!” Cullen screamed and then the thunder struck so loudly and followed by lightning up in the sky. He closed his eyes and cried due to the pain feeling inside his heart and his anger was so intense. After a few seconds, he passed out in the middle of the road. People saw him and recognized him even though he was wearing a hospital gown. Cullen is a popular man due to his family name and being a professional gamer online. Heart is not fond of games and he just knew Cullen by his name and old baby

the woman in charge of the cashier looked at him over her glasses. "Are you a relative?" "Does it matter if I am?" "Well, we are talking about a medical situation, sir. Please tell me your name." "I'm Edward Collen." When the girl heard his full name, she looked at him more closely and realized he was the most eligible widower in the city. Before he had mentioned his name, she hadn't taken a second to really look at him, but now she felt like a demigod had presented himself before her.

Cullen had called Colin Andrews, the ancient vampire who lived just east of the pack's border. Colin had been semi-friendly to Cullen for the last two hundred years and had played a part in keeping the peace in the region. Colin was the oldest vampire in the United States, and nearly all others feared or respected him. Cullen had explained about scenting a youngling at the hotel. And that there was a rogue wolf pack prowling their lands.

Everly comments. “Yes it does. Shit look at this. It is a marriage certificate to Regina’s first husband.” Lance points out. David Trendle, I know that name. He was the son of a business partner of dads. He also went to school with us. I heard he had married after his first wife had disappeared. To this day, her family still hasn’t found or heard anything from her.

He had a playful smile on his face, which was unnerving to look at. Recalling the information she had just found on the Internet, Kisa figured this guy should be Anthony Mullen, the only son of the Mullen family, a shrewd businessman and a subject of gossip. But rumor had it that he had some eccentricities and was vindictive, an extremely dangerous character.

Drew asked, getting pissed at Cullen. "C'mon relax," Cullen said, laughing. "Okay I'm relaxed, what's it?" Drew "I'd have to will some of my Properties to your son," Cullen said "What? I don't get it" Drew said. "I don't have an heir, I'm sterile Drew. You're the closest to a brother to me, your son is as well mine. Can't let the whole inheritance go to charity when there's someone who would have better use for it." Cullen said.

Their gaze cut in neat, exact cuts around them; their hands barely left the daggers each of them held. Among them, my eyes caught a figure that seemed so familiar. There was no mistaking him in the dim light-Dexter Cullen. He was the second youngest in the Cullen family, Donuovan's most trusted lieutenant, and Garrett's older brother. His presence here confirmed my suspicions: this wasn't just some casual get-together. This was a pivotal moment in their operations.