Edward Diner Novels & Stories

“Johny dear! Edward! I have got everything. Come on, now let’s get going. I am really very hungry now.” “Yes. Sure. Let me just pay for these.” Edward said and moved to the counter. The cost of everything was quite some amount but Edward was not bothered at all! If he had time, he would have bought the whole world for his Clara! After the purchase, they came out of the shop. Just opposite to the shop was a decent place to eat and they served a variety of veg and non-veg dishes.

Jonea stood between Hunter and Ed at the table with her hands on her hips. "Eat it," whispered Ed. "This fried chicken is delicious! You definitely won't regret it. I know you haven't had breakfast yet." "No!" sneered Hunter. "I don't eat fatty food." "Tch," Jonea grinned. "Eat if you like and leave when you are done!" Then Hunter's gaze fixed on Edison, who sat across from him while wearing the uniform of the fried chicken restaurant employee. "Ed, what are you doing here? Why are you wearing this restaurant uniform?" Hunter raised the corners of his lips.

Next weekend had to be next weekend. Liam's joyful voice rang through the living room as soon as I pushed the send button. "Mommy, Daddy made dinner!" My gaze followed Liam's, and my breathing quickened. Liam had become more comfortable with calling Edward ‘Daddy’. My eyes noticed Edward as he stood at the dining table, wearing only a pair of gray sweatpants that hung low on his waist and stuck to his sexy chiseled waist. I glanced at his chest. It is well-toned, broad, and on full display, with his muscles moving as he placed a platter of food on the dining table, the contents: roasted chicken and lasagna.

Mr Yates said to Edward. "Well, it's normal; she's my mother. Who else can know a child better than his own mother?" Edward asked Mr Yates. "Absolutely no one, but then, both of us are very well aware that you are the CEO of your own company, so no matter how busy you are, you can still make time and be present for the dinner," Mr Yates said to Edward through the phone, and with that, he sighed heavily. "Mr Yates, what is this dinner all about? Just tell me through the phone. You know very well that it's not necessary for me to come over to that dinner before you can tell me whatever you want to tell me," Edward said to Mr Yates through the phone.

Andrea replied and picked up her bag while jackson quickly arrange his things. "Can we go out for dinner together?I know of a nice restaurant around here,"jackson said as he walked behind Andrea. "Sure,I will love to have a nice dinner right now,"Andrea replied. ***** Edward got a message from his father informing him to come home for dinner with his wife so he left the company early heading straight to his penthouse to change his appearance. When it was time for Andrea to close from work,he went straight to the company in order to pick her up.

"No, Elle. I'm not. You said he's dealt with this stuff before, he's familiar with this life. Warn him that Derrick will be back-if not now, then eventually. He deserves a heads-up. He needs to know that Derrick is no joke." I gritted my teeth. The thought was souring. "Fine. I will-if I run into him again." Eddie laughed. "You better hope you do-otherwise his death will be on your shoulders." My eyes narrowed as I stared at the blank, disgustingly green coloured motel room wall. "That is not funny." When Eddie spoke again, his voice was dead serious without a hint of amusement. "I'm not trying to be funny." - "Would you like anything else today, dear?" Ben, the old man who owned the diner a

She didn't want to meddle in other people's business, Evelyn thought maybe Edward had a special reason why she did that. Time goes by, Edward has been working at the cafe for almost an hour. His job is quite easy, he is only assigned to greet customers at the entrance. Just standing like a statue, keeps the customers coming. Moreover, if Edward smiled kindly, the cafe would immediately be full of people. The charm of the vampire prince of the world of Draciana is indeed very large. "Don't come any closer, or you'll lose your lives right now," snapped Edward, starting to get annoyed, because the female customers were trying to approach him.

“Which reminds me- how does she know him? Jesse crossed his arms and glared at them as the waitress kept smiling at Edward. “I will tell Claire I met you. She will be so happy to see you. She keeps asking if you’ve come by the diner. Promise me you’ll come by during the day.“ “Yes, “ Edward promised, “ I will. And tell her I say hi. “ “Thank you, Edward, “ the waitress placed her hand over Edwards' forearm. “You did so much for us. I will always be grateful. “ “No problem. It’s part of my job. “ He took a slight step away from her and the waitress walked back towards him. “Oh, no. I would Love to do something for you in return. “ She ran her hand up Edrard’s forearm. “Anything for you. “ “N

I said seriously. “Okay, sir.” She gathered the files and left my office after a short bow. “We have to leave.” I said almost immediately. “That’s true. I kept on declining his calls but he dropped a message.” Dennis informed me in a hasty tone. “Where is he?” I asked as we left into the elevator, I was struggling to wear my suit. “He is at one of our restaurants… EatwithMr.L” Dennis said and I exhaled sharply. “Is he trying to buy me so fast?” I snorted in disgust.