Edward Anthony Masen Cullen Novels & Stories

Apparently, our little devil didn't run off into the shadows for no reason. He turned halfway on his ergonomic chair, and stared back at us through his pale dark eyes. “Remind me what your names are again” he said. “Brian Callaghan.” “Manuel Colt.” He went quiet for a second, then turned fully. That ominous ray of light sharpened his features. Tight jawline, pale white skin, dark hair with a couple white patches… He looked like an aged muscular version of Edward Cullen that was diagnosed with Lukemia a year and a half ago.

" 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 .

Cullen knew that he was going to have to spend some time alone with Aislinn before dealing with the problems here and get something to eat or he'd just kill everyone and be done with it so he could get to the time with Aislinn and dinner. "I am sorry to interrupt, General" came the voice. Cullen finally turned to see who it was and released Aislinn from his grip. Cullen nodded at Tad. He was Liam's middle son. He had been left behind with Liam to help with keeping a handle on things at the den. He was smaller than most men, but took after his father in his intelligence. He had brown hair and dark brown eyes like the rest of the Arnauk. But he tended to dress like a young punk for the most pa

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.

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

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.

Oh, gods. Cesar's face turns red as he faces Cordell. "You tread dangerous grounds, Belle Chester Man." His deep bass ripples through the crisp, cold air. Cordell smirks but says nothing. He looks back at me. "Let my wife go." "Ah," Cordell says. "And this is where our conflict shall begin. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Sir Cordell Masen, commander of the southwest troops. Your wife here promised me something. And once someone makes a promise, they should have to keep it, no?" Cesar doesn't like the games that Cordell plays, and it's clear on his face.

look and one could tell that he was not an upright man at a glance. When Iker Cullen went into the room and saw that Fallon had indeed brought Lianna, he revealed a treacherous smile. The moment he saw Alex though, his face instantly changed. He was displeased and said, "Manager Ballantine, you brought your driver along for dinner? Do you think that I’m on the same level as your driver?" Fallon shook her head and said, "Vice President Cullen, you’ve misunderstood. His name is Alex Cohen and he’s...Lianna’s cousin, not my driver."

"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.

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.