Edward Pawn Novels & Stories

He instructed. "It's done. I have our men working on them right now." "Good." "I also got more information on our mysterious informant." "Who is he?" "It's Mr. Edward. A famous business executive who held a prestigious position in the government years back. I also found an old newspaper article about him with his two sons. Mr. White was his eldest son. Interestingly, Mr. Edward is your grandfather's greatest rival and enemy. Though they are in different business fields, Mr. Johnson occasionally accused him of funding his competitors to bid against him. Having founded the organization he has been the most feared person with security offices after him until a few years back when he legalized a

Their group waited for the flames to extinguish before proceeding onward, four guards stepped in front with shields raised and spears ready, while Norman and a captain flanked Mary, followed by ten guards behind. “I am Duke Norman Goldsworn, accompanying her highness the queen! Speak so we shall know that you are still alive.” They stopped a little distance away from the passageway, awaiting any response from the other side of the passage. “Thank Holus for your arrival. We’re part of the princess’ guards, My Lord.” A tall man walked over, he donned the standard arms of the royal guards; wearing the tabard of the Goldsworns—A knight on a horse holding a lance and a shield—, his gilded pauldro

They both burst into laughter. After a few minutes of silence, Garvin's iPhone ringtone broke the boredom. He picked it up and it was Grace, their housekeeper. His uncle was back and he needed to be back in the house in fifteen minutes. Garvin said his goodbyes to Annabel and left. On his way to his Car, in the darkest corners of Anna's street, "Aquaman!" An unfamiliar edgy voice called. The dashing devil was leaning in front Garvin's car in three piece black suit. "Nice ride! Mind if I hop in with you?"

If Leah and the others weren’t going to take me seriously, I knew someone who would. Edward was a mage that I met on a few of my shopping trips recently. He ran a local pagan shop and knew a lot about divination. Maybe he could help me. Otherwise, I truly feared my premonition would become reality. Quickening my pace, I managed to reach Edward’s shop in record time and found him sitting at his desk looking bored. As I pushed the glass door open, a bell jingled above, drawing his eyes towards me. "Chloe," he beamed, getting up. "What brings you here today?"

But a day came, when Daniel found a good use of Edward. ‘You will be getting married to Sophia Porous, the daughter of the owners of Bloom Electronics in a month time’, Daniel had told Edward in a commanding voice, which showed he wasn’t asking for Edward’s opinion and what he had said was final. For the first time in his entire life, Edward spoke back at his father.

I said to them, and they stood up from their seats, bowed lowly, and left the hall. It's been years, and the company Alpha Reed, my father, left in Lucian's care, was still trying to find its ground. There were a lot of backlogs, and now the company was at risk of bankruptcy due to my mother’s carelessness, that is why I intend to sign a deal with the Eclipse conglomerates.

Edward clarified. “Come now, mate, that is rather unreasonable. Can you not see how hot it is? At least come in and stand by the door since you do not wish to sit,” Ethan persuaded. Edward shook his head but complied with Ethan's request. Ethan quickly went inside to fetch the money and handed it to Edward. Edward counted the money and said, “Um, sir, I am afraid the amount is insufficient.” Ethan was surprised and asked, “What do you mean by that?”

he demanded, his eyes filled with horror and fear. Edward stopped walking when he stood before him. “I am crowned Prince Edward Ainsworth, and I am your worst nightmare.” With that said, Edward stretched his hand towards his chest and pulled it back, and his bloody and throbbing heart pulled out of his chest and armour and landed on his palm. Blood trickled down his mouth, and he dropped to the floor the next second, dead. Edward turned around to see the pile of bodies on the floor. Not one of the king’s guards lived, and his work was already done here.

Severin frowned and clenched his fist. "Awww, is something the matter? Does the poor villager feel like punching me? You know who I am, don't you? Now that you know that I plan to give the Shanahans a dowry of a million dollars for Diane, you should be more aware of the gap between us. This gap is so huge that you can't even dream of crossing it. Are you still going to slog me?" Edward grinned coldly, raised his head slightly, and assumed a position of superiority with a look of contempt.

… A few luxury cars appeared on the winding mountain road and slowly drove into the cemetery at around 2:00 pm. The car door swung open to reveal the tycoon, Edward Paulson. Seven to eight bodyguards clad in black surrounded him when he got out of the car. Edward was in his 60s. He had traveled to Arlana during his younger years to make a name for himself. Now that he had achieved tremendous success, he prioritized the state of his family's geomancy and his late ancestors' peace above everything else. Shane immediately fixed an amicable smile on his face when he noticed Edward's arrival.