Edward Point Novels & Stories

Martin. **** Edward drove his car at full speed after dropping off his parents at home. He headed to a bar in downtown London where Hans wanted to meet. From his voice during the phone call, it seemed like Hans had something important to share. Edward guessed it was likely crucial information that Hans couldn't wait until the next morning to tell him. After about a ten-minute drive, Edward finally arrived. He hurriedly entered Rock In Bar, where Hans was waiting. His eyes scanned the area until he spotted Hans sitting, sipping wine in his hand.

As if keeping a big secret, the middle-aged man stood respectfully as he spoke: "Prince, I hope you return soon. The Queen Mother misses you, and her health is declining. It is time for you to return to the kingdom and become the successor to the throne." Edward, who looked unassuming, was no ordinary person. He was the crown prince of the Martian kingdom and also the youngest general in the Eastern region. A few years ago, Edward defeated the Jupy Nation, an immigrant nation initially well-received by the Martians. However, over time, the country showed ambition to control all of Mars. Thanks to Edward's persistence in leading the resistance, the Jupy were finally forced to stop their attac

And I remembered grumpy, I turned back to Edward, “where's the other guy?” “He….he left,” he stuttered, “How many more people are guarding this building?” He shaked his head, “no one else, just us,” “Hmm,” I hummed, they must have really underestimated me, “point me to the exist,” with shaky hands he pointed to the door at the other side, I nodded, “thank you Edward, I hope we meet again in better circumstances,” I said,

My dad then said, “Lana, wash up and join us for lunch.” “Okay,” I replied and headed upstairs. A few minutes later, I returned to the sitting room. We moved to the dining table and began eating and chatting comfortably. I learned that Edward is a scientist working at the national research institute. I realized the reason I felt he was different from the others who have been around my dad is because of his unique demeanor. After lunch, my dad suggested, "Darling, you can go see a movie with Edward, and also visit some fun places. Staying at home might make you feel depressed."

Bethany was given a lot of goosebumps by his tone of voice. She knew that Edward was deliberately acting like a doting person because she knew Alfred. “I am not looking for you. I am looking for Mr. Tennessee " Edward turned his gaze to Alfred and smiled very warmly. "Mr. Tennessee, here is my business card." He handed over his business cardwith both hands. Mr. Tennessee took it. "Chairman of the Medina Group?” "Yes." Edward nodded his head. Alfred casually dropped the business card into his pocket. "What do you want?"

The warm glow softened her features as she accepted a glass of wine from one of the servers. William wasn't even trying to hide it. Wineglass in hand, he stood several feet away with his eyes fixed on her, as though everyone else at the party had disappeared. "I think your assistant might be exactly who my son needs," Edward said hopefully. "Maybe this is finally the person who'll help him move on. Who knows? I might even get those grandchildren I've been waiting for." He smiled at me. "What do you think?"

**Ezra POV** Practice ended later than usual that day. The rink was almost empty by the time the coach finally called it. The bright lights above the ice made everything feel colder than it actually was. My body was tired, but my mind was worse. These last few days kept replaying in my head. The cabin, messages, Mason looking at me like he was trying to be brave even though he was scared. And Kai smiling like he had everything under control when I knew he didn’t. Lila trying to act like she was okay.

Meredith said between bites unsure what her friend was talking about now. “Edward Maxwell.” “Oh.” She’s still on him, thought Meredith. “It’s like the heavens have parted and given you this one opportunity to date one of the Davids” “One of the Davids?” “Yes. I call him and his two younger brothers the Davids because of their god-like features.” “Umm okay…” “Edward is the tallest at six-feet-four and 220 pounds of solid muscle.” “How do you know that?” “Fan Club.” “Ah.” Meredith downed a bit of her sweet tea then went back to her tuna melt.

He nodded his thanks to Cathy as she made her way back to her desk, closing the door behind her. “Edward,” Jonathan said, standing up to greet him. Edward sat in one of the chairs in front of Jonathan’s desk. He looked nervous. This wasn’t the first time Edward made an appearance in his office. He didn’t remember a time when he ever looked nervous though. “We have a problem,” Edward began. Jonathan sat back down and waited patiently for Edward to continue. “Our hunting grounds have been breached.” “Breached?” Jonathan asked, lifting an eyebrow. “What do you mean?”

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