Edward Cullen Novels & Stories

The frustration and fatigue in Ellaine’s voice can’t be ignored. “I told you. This thing you’re getting into is no fun. There is no place for complaints here.” “I was just asking.” A young man with blonde hair and beautiful sky-colored eyes came out from the back door of the cottage. He smiled at them, exposing a dimple at the right corner of his mouth; his eyes lingered a bit longer on Ellaine, then nodded at Finrod. “I am Caeruleus, Prince Finrod. The captain of the ship called for you. We are about to sail.” After saying this, he went inside the cottage.

He looked at his brothers who now in turn laughed out loud at them. Edward’s eyes were glowing and it’s a warning force of anger that would soon be unleashed if they would want to play games on them. He could read their minds, he knew their thoughts and it was going to be a fight. He was fixed at one of the brothers Dawin. Dawin was looking fiercely at him too. “Ed…w..rr” Carlisle tried to calm him down. “This pack here is a descendant of Crescents. And this is our territory. And what you have is one of our own.”Hook thundered. His mood swing and he was focused directly on Carisle Cullen. Carlisle withheld his moves, but Edward didn’t.

“Nothing... I did nothing to ask you, man, '' Edward said, trembling. He did not like the look on Carlson's face. “We both know I have killed more than I can count. A hubby has become and trusts me when I say they can not make me not kill you. The very last time. The last” Carlson blows the smoke into his face. Mary was already sweating, she held onto her stomach as pee fought its way into her bladder. Edward needed not to be told the meeting was over as he scrambled to leave with his secretary. “Edward… a stubborn fly follows the corpse to the grave... Don't be that fly”

Herman's stern expression didn't fade away as he asked heavily, "Who is Edward?" "Edward, huh..." Camellia elongated her voice, laughing with elegance and allure. "You claim to be so powerful, yet you haven't heard of Edward? Edward from Arabia, a weapons research expert, a virus creator. He's the original creator of the 991KTKY virus. In just one night, Arthur Sea Creatures ceased to exist. Such a prominent figure, and you don't know about him?" "I will kill him!" Herman said coldly, exuding dominance. Alright, he remembered Edward.

It was like someone flipped a switch inside Edward when he heard Macie yell Julian's name. His whole body tensed. He stopped fastening Macie's seatbelt. Instead, he slammed the car door shut and locked it. Then, he turned around and glared at the man approaching. Edward had seen Julian earlier that morning. Now, staring at his face again, it finally clicked. He realized why Julian had looked familiar to him. Julian wasn't a business associate. He was that guy from the college competitions Macie used to enter.

“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.”

Nathan’s voice wavered between disbelief and a sort of cautious hope. Edward chuckled, a sound that seemed both nostalgic and regretful. “Died is a strong word, my boy. I’m here, aren’t I?” “What are you talking about?” Nathan pressed, his eyes narrowing. “Look, if this is some sort of prank, it’s not funny.” “It’s not a prank,” Edward said. “It’s quite real. I’m your uncle.” My mind was racing. Edward’s Gulch, a steep ravine not far from here, was named after this man who had supposedly met a tragic end there years ago. And yet, here he was, standing in the Council building as though he had just returned from a long vacation.

"Okay, it's up to you." Then walked effortlessly to the bathroom. So after finishing breakfast, Edward immediately brought Chloe to his residence. He was carrying the woman to one of the housings in the middle of London. Chloe was led to enter a two-story minimalist design house getting out of the car. There were already maids who greeted the two of them. "Welcome, Mr and Mrs Cullen." Edward flashed a smile. He was always polite to everyone. Do not care about relatives, co-workers, friends, or subordinates. "Is the master bedroom ready?" he asked as he walked in. Lucia, the housekeeper who looked the oldest among the workers, nodded. "Yes, Mister. We have prepared everything as ordered befor

Alpha Darren took out the paper he was crumpling and handed it to Cedric. "It's likely that the culprit is the same person. He knew that Fernandes was an eyewitness to Alpha Dell's murder and he killed the man." Cedric thought otherwise, "I think the culprit is completely different person. The person who killed Alpha Dell, knowing that Fernandes was an eyewitness to the incident, would have killed him on the spot. But why wait until today? I think the culprit is someone who purely doesn't want you to find Luna Diana. The killer must have known that Fernandes was the one who ran away with Diana and George. That's my opinion."

He winked one of his eyes and Ellen beamed at him as her retort. “Thank you, Mr. Edward. I am glad to become your team member!” Edward nodded his head. "We head to Ruth and her team building and give them the samples to be analyzed." Edward entered the front yard garden at his grandparent’s house. He stopped his steps as his eyes captured a figure of a sturdy, muscular tall man with his brunette hair sitting on the porch. Curtis Falcon, Edward’s stepbrother, was enjoying his coffee and a white cigarette at the time Edward approached.