Edward Pawn Novels & Stories

"I'm a penniless gambler and you're my debtor. You owe me $25,000 that haven't been settled yet you want more information? That's not possible." "I'll pay you the $25,000 so tell me everything you know about Fargo." "Let's talk when you have the money." Edward touched his wrist and he found out his mobile wristwatch was missing. "Where is my wristwatch?" "I sold it." "You did what?" "Do you think your meds and supplies fell from heaven like manna?" "How dare you?" "Are you saying I should watch you dies when you have something of value that could save your life?" "You could've sold any other thing apart from that?"

“I hope I'm not disturbing you." "I'm afraid I don't believe we've met." The man extended his hand. “My name is Edward Langford." Adrian shook it politely. “What can I do for you, Mr. Langford?" Edward looked around the office. “So, this is where they put you." Adrian remained calm. “It's where I work." The older man smiled. “No resentment?" Adrian answered honestly. “There was but not anymore." Edward nodded thoughtfully. “I wanted to see that for myself." He reached into his jacket and placed a business card on the desk. “I represent a private investment group."

Should further clarification be required, I am willing to respond via email for the next 48 hours. Thank you for the opportunity. Sincerely, Rosalie Bianco That was it. No explanation, no emotion, no plea. He read it again and again. Then his gaze dropped to another email Subject: Withdrawal Confirmation; Paolo Bernardi. The name irritated him. Paolo- the investor from the dinner. The one who’d spoken to Rosalie. The man Alessandro had barely tolerated at the best of times He opened it, his worst fear was confirmed. Paolo had officially withdrawn from an important Expansion project

" I would treat you like a queen." I clenched my fists. What did the Wellingtons actually take me for? A chess piece. "You underestimate me." I locked eyes with him, refusing to back down under the intensity of his gaze. "I would rather be a pawn than someone's trophy wife." I spat. His jaw ticked, and for a moment, something shifted behind his eyes. Something darker, less amused. But it was quickly masked. He grabbed my chin, tilted my face to his and sniffed me like a freaking bloodhound.

A Prisoner “Don’t worry.” Zierno gestured to the three standing in-front of him, swords drawn. “We have my bodyguards.” He said derisively. Edward blinked hard giving a pleading look. Opening his mouth to speak he was silenced by the arrival of the most massive man they’d ever seen. What the Hell is that? Sputtering Edward finally found his voice. “Z-Zier! Where the Hell did they find a barbarian?” Zierno gave an irritated gesture. How would I know?

said Nolan . " .......Don't worry . I will not get myself in trouble this time . I will be extremely careful . " said Edward with a forced smile . " Haaaah !.........Alright ! If you need anything make sure to call me . I will come there as soon as I can . " said Nolan . " Thanks, bro ! " said Edward and nodded his head with a smile . The next morning , Edward placed a few things on a bag and went out wearing a black shirt , a black suit, and a pair of black trainers . When he arrived at the funeral ceremony , he saw the cars and his family members coming out of it .

Edward commented, "And you've got the nerve to bring that up? If it weren't for you scaring them with a toad, they wouldn't have blocked you in. I was only trying to save you!" Winnie's next comment read, "It's only natural for a pet dog to save its master. Are you trying to rebel here?" I couldn't help but tighten my fists as I read about them reminiscing in their past memories. I didn't even want to rewatch the video a second time, afraid that I might just throw up in my car. I slammed the accelerator. … The moment I got home, I opened Edward's computer. He was well-known as the monastic miracle doctor with the perfect reputation as an elite. He was meticulous, serious and steady, and was

"As expected. It's the most important event of the semester." "Yes, yes." Edward adjusted his tie, a gesture I'd come to recognize as a sign of nerves. "I thought you'd want to know, considering your… history." "Thank you for the consideration, but I'm here as Sunvale's PR coordinator. My personal history has nothing to do with it." Edward nodded, though his eyes said something else. That same calculating look that had unsettled me ever since Christian warned me of his true intentions. "Of course, of course. I just thought—"

“Yes, but not who by. Just that we need you to be able to stop someone overpowering you. “ I frowned. The only person who'd done anything close to an attack was Daniel's banker, and he was about to be invited to the unveiling. Could I lie about what happened? Should I even try, given what Edward had just told me? “In terms of his interests, he likes reading, poetry, and he's occasionally seen at the opera. But other than that, the only thing I've ever seen him take an interest in is protecting people and martial arts.” Edward gave me an almost apologetic look. It wasn't a lot to work with, but somehow I'd have to make it work. I needed an extra person to invite to my unveiling. Yaru evidentl