Exo Age Order Novels & Stories

Perfect. I packed my hair up in a messy bun and then went to bed. I positioned myself in a sexy way as I waited for Brandon to come out of the bathroom. I wasn't afraid to go another round that night as I would never have enough of Brandon. He was different—the kind of calm man I had wished for. I picked up my phone and clicked on the photos application. I scrolled down until I got to a file named ‘my exes’ one by one, I began deleting their pictures, the memories of my time with them flashing through my mind like bad music.

I greeted her eagerly, bowing just slightly. “Tina,” she said, smiling lazily. “What a surprise.” We exchanged pleasantries, and soon the conversation drifted exactly where I wanted it to go. Tristan. Our relationship that should have led to marriage. I sighed dramatically. “We were planning our wedding,” I said. “But then his ex came back. She was a loser when they were married.” Arya frowned. “His ex?” “Yes,” I continued. “Marissa. She’s suddenly Queen now. A prodigy in the fashion world.”

Sean's grip was tight around Mandy's neck, his face contorted in rage as he spat out, "Who's the father of the child, you tramp?!" Mandy, in a bizarre state, grinned madly and grabbed his hand. "Sean, the baby, our baby… I'm pregnant with your child!" Sean's eyes, red with fury, bore into Mandy. In the next instant, the unthinkable happened. He delivered a brutal kick to Mandy's belly. Blood poured from between her legs in a horrifying torrent. "Die, you tramp, just die! Take your wretched child with you." Sean wept as he kicked her over and over.

Alex frowned, turning over the medicine in his hand; Griffin widened his eyes when he remembered that the medicine was the medicine he gave Zaylee to abort her fetus. "Turns out you're quite smart, Griffin! " the father praised when he realized that it was from Griffin. Zaylee just shook her head, her tears getting worse. The girl's eyes seemed to speak, asking for mercy not to do something more cruel to her ex-lover's father. "Hold him!" Alex ordered. As soon as he opened the medicine, the guards deftly opened Zaylee's mouth. Griffin struggled, but his strength was meaningless because four guards had locked his movements.

"And second?" "I find it interesting that Hoan is Noah spelled backwards. Or almost. A nice anagram." Her eyes narrowed playfully. Briefly closing her eyes, Raven fought a grin and failed. "I'll get the plates from storage. I need a break from the crowd anyway." An hour into the showing, and they were back to back with people. "As for the other thing, do keep it mum. He has a pen name for a reason." "I knew it," Nicole ground out, eyes alight. "So it was the best friend all along? How romantic."

There was no need to visit the places where we had spent plenty of time together. But the fire of pure fury exploded in my chest, overpowering my logic. Now I wanted nothing but answers from my ex-partner. Nearly an hour later, I pushed open the glass doors of Walton Lux. The receptionist immediately recognized me. “Ellie…?” I asked directly. “Where’s Jared? I need to see him now.” Her smile faded. “Mr. Walton is in his office. I'll inform him.” “No need.” I walked straight toward the executive floor, memories following every step. I designed my first collection, celebrated my first successful launch, and dreamed about our future here.

“She’s my ex.” I blinked. Then blinked again. No. No way. I searched his face for any sign of a joke, but Damien Carter didn’t joke. “You’re lying.” “Am I?” His smirk returned. “Go ahead. Say her name.” I didn’t. Because I couldn’t. Because the second I did, the second I admitted it—everything changed. Damien stepped closer, lowering his voice. “You think Eric just moved on?” I swallowed. “He did.” Damien tilted his head. “Then tell me something, Adrianna.”

Whoosh! Even as the flying swords flew through the air, they would keep cutting down any Larvic within reach while continuing to bombard Tamel's shield. Tamel, already forced backward by the eight flying swords, found his feet sinking even deeper beneath ground. He couldn't believe it—he was Scion rank nine, but Caleb was completely overwhelming him at Scion rank one! "Woah!" Oxley was whooping in excitement, smoking his muscular chest. "That's awesome, man! You're really forcing back a Scion rank nine!"

But if he kept his mind shut down, how on earth would I be able to relay this to him? ------------- Author's Note: Order of Entrance: #1 Martin #2 Maddox #4 Gray #7 Joshua #8 Kairo #10 Julian (Gray’s Beta) #13 Xander #15 Tyler #17 Arlo (Zach’s Beta) #20 Cyrus #23 Andrew #24 Wentworth (Ledger’s Beta) #26 Joshua’s Beta - Eugene #35 Ledger ----------- Late Andrew Late Walker

Stunned at first, Cesare slammed on the brakes. He pulled over at the side of the road. Before I knew, he leaned in while holding my head close. The kiss, hot and fiery, came out of nowhere. It took a long while before he broke the kiss, his eyes sensually locked into mine. “It’s a pain to have a crazy ex all over us, but I’ll take the trouble just to be with you. “I have one condition, though.” “Oh?” Cesare traced my lips with his fingers. “I expect a reward every time he starts a complication.”