Harry X Cedric Novels & Stories

"So, have you decided to divorce Sophie?" Growing up together, Sean naturally understood Cedric very well. Since Cedric had confirmed that Ricky was his, he would never ignore the boy due to his character.

Harry said quietly, "That day after I was released from prison, I learned that Cerberus had been disbanded. I find out new information that our big brother has passed away. The rest of the time, the other brothers in the state are taken care of by a person named Violet. Eric's aura like this, I'm sure your name was probably changed from the Violet! " Eric nodded and said, "At first, I thought it was a stranger, so I spoke a little rudely. Please ignore it!" Harry waved his hand and said, "Oh... you're welcome... I didn't think about that!" Eric looked over at Terry, who was cleaning up the debris on the floor, then curled his lips and said, "You've just been to Happy Hill Pub and you've come

I asked Harry to find information on the person, I beat that night and just like the genius he is, he found me all the information, in just one day. Carl Houston was a third degree criminal with a white collar, supported by the powerful people. When I found out, I really wanted to know why Celeste decided to work for him. I asked Harry to find information about it as well, but he couldn't find anything. Maybe thats what made me freeze on my spot and listen to their conservation.

I open my mouth to argue, but Cedric touches my shoulder, shaking his head discreetly. I follow him out of Erik’s office, and after Jerry leaves us, disappointed, Cedric murmurs, “If you want, I can take Harold’s body and that loud-mouthed human friend of yours to the North.”

Frederick glanced at him, somewhat admiring, and asked, "What's your name?" "My name is Cedric Graham," Cedric introduced himself solemnly, "I was once a general under the command of Lord Seiryu. He specifically tasked me with serving you, Mr. Lester, with full dedication." Frederick nodded nonchalantly, pondering over the name. Cedric Graham was the manager of the Golden Coast residential area. The name sounded somewhat similar to the manager in Prospera Corporation, Ivan Graham. However, in reality, the two were worlds apart – Cedric was a formidable tiger, while Ivan was nothing more than a rotten shrimp.

Cedric murmurs. Harris immediately notices. His expression hardens, the playfulness vanishing. "Lord Cedric, what are you doing?." Cedric chuckles, a smooth, arrogant sound. "I simply appreciate beautiful things, Your Highness." Harris steps in front of Aiden, blocking the view. "Show some respect. He is my guest." Cedric smirks. "He isn't royal blood, is he? No. So what's the problem if I admire him?" His gaze shamelessly travels over Aiden again, lingering on his ass and chest.

As soon as he saw Carwyn Levi, Harry reached out to hug him, "Hu hu hu, Uncle Levi… Harry wants Uncle Levi to hold..." Harry was frightened by Joyce, and Carwyn Levi stepped forward and took him out of Grainne's arms. Carwyn Levi once again shouted at Joyce: "Let her go!" Joyce froze in fear, standing still. Carwyn Levi yanked her hand out of Grainne's lap and whispered to her, "Let's go."

Cedric, who had come back to his senses suddenly stopped and turned, glaring at the two weirdos who almost made him act like a fool. “We know…that’s why we are heading there.” Both Harry and Matthew shrugged in a carefree manner and walked forward without missing a step. Cedric turned to look at his master with an incredulous expression as he gestured towards the duo who were walking in the front, in a carefree manner, as though they were the owners of the house.

“See, Cedric? Your stepmom isn’t something you have to keep your distance from. She’s as approachable as they come, so why don’t you come out from behind that pillar and join us?” He felt like a lightning just struck him. How did Harold knew where he was? And since where? Damn, the bodyguard of a mafia boss wasn’t someone you want to trifle with! Cedric showed up in disbelief, looking at Virginia and Harold before, once again, turned around and ran. ‌ “Cedric again? It felt just like deja vu!” commented Virginia, covering her mouth with her hands. ‌

Greg murmured. “It’s okay. This is Harry, my younger sibling in vampire terms. We share a sire in Talen. Harry is… well. Harry,” she cautioned him. “They come and go as they like, and I’m not at all surprised to see them appear in the main street of Havermouth right now.” “Okay,” Greg replied warily. “That’s not precisely an endorsement.” “Hmm. No, it’s not,” she agreed dryly as she crossed the road to Harry and stepped within the shop.