Hayden On Big Brother Novels & Stories

Hayden cracked silly jokes, and we laughed at his stupid adventures of hunting his prey, he was indeed knowledgeable in mending broken hearts. Then he asked me out of the blue. “One thing is still out of my mind, baby girl. I hope you won’t be offended and clear my confusion.” As he was literally the best person in my life, I didn’t mind his curiosity. “It’s alright, Hayden. You can ask whatever you want. Remember, we’re friends now!” Hayden’s genuine smile reached his eyes as he nodded and questioned me cautiously. “Raymond was your husband, whose child you’re carrying. Then who the hell is this Maddox, baby girl?”

Hayden never called him the big bad wolf before, which means that the big bad wolf wasn’t Zenos, so who could the big bad wolf be? Normally, Hayden either calls Zenos a beast or a bully, but who's the big bad wolf that earned a confession from Hayden in his sleep? Hayden removed the button. Ahem. Button camera fixated on his pajama shirt and tiredly dragged his body towards the computer. Hayden already expected that Zenos would be such a lustful person who couldn’t keep his hands to himself, so he already knew Zenos would sneak in tonight. Since Hayden doesn’t have a CCTV to plant in the room, a decision appeared in his mind…

Hayden pressed a finger against his lips, gesturing for me to be quiet. “Behind the door,” he whispered in my ear. “I’m going to crack it open.” I moved carefully, not making a sound. I stood behind the door and he opened it a little bit, revealing his face to the woman and the man in the hallway. The moment she saw him, I think she must have recognized him. “Oh, Sir. It’s you,” she quivered. I’m sorry. I didn’t realize. Are you in there with someone else?” “No,” Hayden said, voice cracking just right. “I’ll be out in a minute. I just needed some time alone. I just got dumped. And…I’m…so sad. Just need a couple of minutes. Please.”

“Don’t you have somewhere else to be? Maybe a certain ladyboy waiting?” Thorne blinked, the color draining from his face. “Wha...what are you talking about?” Hayden's laugh was soft, but sharp. “Sure you don’t. But we understand that everyone has their… specific tastes.” Thorne’s eyes widened, face becoming pale. He took a shaky step back, muttered something, and turned away just as the MC called Hayden to the stage. Loud, genuine applause and whistles broke out as Jared assisted Hayden up the short steps to the stage. Hayden gripped the podium, catching his breath before speaking.

Hayden asked after sometime hugging her from behind and placing his head in the crook of her neck. “ I'm going through my I*******m newsfeed” Lola replied on a second thought she asked. “Do you know what I*******m is?”. “Yes" Hayden said. He was amused that she thought he was that ignorant. “You have an active I*******m account?” “Not really active but you can check” he said. He had opened an account only because of his sister's insistence since she opened it he rarely ever used it if not never.

“Speaking of routines… go get your brother.” Hayden blinked innocently. “Which one? I have so many brothers now.” “Don’t be smart,” Velvet said, half amused, half exhausted. “Your brother who’s getting engaged today.” “Ohh, that one.” Hayden laughed, stepping backward with a mock salute. “Alright, alright, I’m going.” He turned and headed down the hallway toward the private wing where he knew Asher would be hiding, either in his office or in a quiet corner, avoiding unnecessary interactions until absolutely required.

I whispered, my voice barely audible. Hayden gave my hand a squeeze. “You okay?” I nodded quickly, forcing a smile. “Yeah. Just… trying not to touch anything. I might accidentally break a vase and owe your parents a fortune.” That earned me a quiet laugh, but I could feel the tension in him too. He wasn’t relaxed, not even close. His eyes flicked toward the hallway, toward the sitting room where I could hear faint voices. And then his brother appeared. He looked like Hayden, if Hayden had been raised on charm and self-importance instead of hard work. His smile was dazzling, all teeth and brightness, but it didn’t reach his eyes.

Hayden enjoys the feeling of having her tiny hands on his scalp, any move from her toward his body keeps pleasing him in an odd way he couldn't understand. Could Bryan be right after all? Is she the one he has been searching for for over a thousand years? Can a mortal really be a solution to his problem? “Hayden,” Ashley muttered seeing how calm and relaxed he was. “Yeah?” He mumbled. “Are you okay?” She asked and he nodded with his eyes closed, he deliberately wrapped his hands around her waist and she paused. “What... What are you doing?” She asked and he didn't give her a response. “Let go of me Hayden, we are outside the house, the guards or maid might see us and report to Bryan.”

Hayden smacked the hallway wall until it made an impression. “Oh Lord, Your Highness! Why did you do that? What's going on?” Laura asked as she wrapped Hayden's fingers with her handkerchief. Hayden gritted his jaw. “Does he think I can't kill him? Huh, ridiculous! He wouldn't be so arrogant if he knew I had an army of monsters! F*ck it!” But still, there is always a way to get what he wants more easily. “Blonde hair in the Haddad Kingdom isn't that rare, is it?”

" Everdeen asked curiously. Azalea got furious. "Don't play dumb with me!" Azalea yelled furiously. She was losing her temper. "Oh so this is your new plan with Hayden you're trying to confuse me while he attacks elsewhere. Well it won't work on me Elizabeth because you've failed miserably. Everdeen was puzzled. " I came here alone and who is Hayden? And whoever he is he is not with me" Everdeen said quietly while walking towards Azalea. " Aren't we sisters?" Everdeen asked curiously.