Edward X Roy Novels & Stories

"You are still Edward to me. Prince Edward, the noble son of Robb Ainsworth and brother to King Xavier Ainsworth. That is never going to change." Edward pressed his lips together, stepped forward, and threw his arms around Xavier. "I missed you, brother." Xavier's arms wrapped around him in return. "I missed you too; we all did." They pulled away. "I hoped to see Kailani in the capital, but Ace told me she isn't here; at least, she hasn't been in the last three years."

Arthur walked over to a seat where Edward's butler, Mr Brown, sat and sat down beside him. Seeing that the coast was now clear, Edward turned and continued with his walk. As he approached the stage, he wiped off the smug look that he had on his face and put on a large smile. "Mr Rogers," Edward said with a grin as he stretched his hands towards Rogers, the council head. The old man stood up from his seat and grabbed the hand, shook it vehemently and sat back down with a grunt. Edward then proceeded to greeting all the other elders one by one, shaking their hands and greeting the ones that he knew by name. When he was done, he walked towards a seat that had been placed a little far off from t

He begged, “Please, wait. I understand you are suspicious—” “Well, you can tell your boss thanks for the offer, but I will do what I need to do myself.” I made to leave once more. “Edward Paxton. He is the CEO of AceHub.” My jaw dropped in disbelief. Edward Paxton? That Edward from the great Paxton lineage? I lowered myself back into the seat, deep in thought.

I lifted my gaze toward Edward, who had direct connections to the Royal Internal Affairs. Edward looked reluctant for a moment. His lips pressed together as if debating whether he should say it. But eventually he sighed. " Around twenty five." My eyes widened instantly." You are saying he couldn't even accept one of those gorgeous women?" I leaned back slightly, raising an eyebrow. " Is he impotent or something?" Their faces turned pale immediately. George nearly choked on his breath while Edward straightened in his chair. " What are you saying about His Majesty? This is a crime!"

A tap on my shoulder caught me off guard, and I screamed, "What the f*ck, dude!" Roy sneered at me and asked, "What's wrong with you?" “And what are you doing here?” He then spoke with an air of seriousness, saying, "It seems like we might have an issue with Edward..." "That jerk again?"

"I don't know what his identity is, I just know, he likes it, I like it, that's enough, it's your turn to calculate whether it's worth it or not. Don't think that having money is good." Xavia resolutely finished speaking, but there was worry in the bottom of her eyes, revealing the voice of her heart. Mr. Dustin was a scoundrel, of course, he didn't ignore her distrustful expression, he pretended not to have heard Xavia and said it out loud. "Edward is the sole heir of the corporation. At the age of fourteen, he finished studying at home, at the age of sixteen, he went abroad to study. It only took one year to complete four years of other people's education. PhD degree in management, doctora

Renee asked me. "Er..." I laughed nervously. "I did" She laughed and pushed my head slightly. "I know you didn't, but don't worry, with time you'll get used to everyone's name" she said. I nodded, thank heavens she understood me. "Wait, is Edward also part of the royal family?" I asked. Renee scoffed. "No" she answered. Edward adjusted his jacket. "I'm just his majesty's assistant and best friend" he leaned forward and whispered. "That is if he considers me as such"

The man named Edward brought his face closer to Rasha's. The two people were arguing in the middle of the silent night. But they didn't argue in an ordinary room but in the abortion room. The woman's body was already wearing nothing but a blanket, just waiting for a signal from Edward. After that, the woman's womb would be forcibly aborted even though it would endanger Rasha's life. Edward Clark, a famous actor, aged 28 years. He has played roles in more than 30 films. Too busy, yet too rich. Plus too handsome, and any woman willing to give their body to make love as much as anything with Edward. And it put Edward to good use.

The stone on my finger way too heavy right now. The double doors flung open just as we reached the top of the stairs and Edward stepped out, a sneer directed at me. "Well well well, if it isn't my favorite person ever!" Xander rolled his eyes, sarcasm dripping from each of his words. "And if it isn't my favorite tabloid couple!" Edward replied with concealed venom. "The forbidden billionaire office romance, they are calling you. Mr. King is extremely pleased with the way he found out." I winced.

"Who is he, Eddie? Tell me his name so I can be careful." There was a long, agonizing silence on the other end. All Myla could hear was Edward’s ragged breathing and the faint, distant hum of an air conditioner. "I don't know," Edward finally whispered, his voice sounding small and childlike. "He’s just the man who had been helping me until he turned against me, too. ” “Oh, ok.” “Where are you?” Edward asked breathlessly. “Rosie, tell me where you are. I’ll come to you right now.”