Love Island Slade Novels & Stories

Seeing my confusion, Dolly immediately sold out Roscoe. "Oh, Syd, you didn't know? He's been in love with you since high school! He told us he won't marry anyone but you. But, you know, he's a bit shy, so it took him years to finally win you over." She then handed me a pair of soft pink house slippers. "Here, this is your favorite color, right?" Feeling the softness beneath my feet, I felt utterly touched. So, this was what it felt like to be valued?

"Come on, Nelly. Tell me everything. Who is Slade to you? Why is he so possessive of you? What past is haunting you? Why do you feel bad when you try to love somebody else? W..." "Slade is my ex-boyfriend." She broke into tears. "He was my first love, and my first in everything. We both had our perfect future sorted out, but I broke him," she sniffled. "Nashira broke him. A part of myself I hate the most. Nashira lied to him. Nashira was part of a gangster. Nashira spilled blood, dealt with guns and knives, and did dangerous things. Nashira was the one who turned Slade into a monster." "Slade wasn't like this before. I changed Slade," she cried, telling him the rest of the story.

“I heard that werewolves would kill their human slaves after they found their mates...” I am about to say that since your master has not killed you, he has not found his mate yet before Maren interrupts me. “My master is kind. He does not want to kill me. Maybe he is still loving me.” I am speechless. How can he still love you after he finds his so-called mate? I think I can go now and I should go now. I should not waste my time on an unfamiliar silly heartbreaker. But Maren stands on my way and keeps crying.

All the way home, we listen to the radio, both of us singing while Lyla laughs in the back seat at our horrible karaoke skills. When we get home, Dane’s in the middle of tossing something in a pan, and Richard is already camped out on the couch, waiting for us. “Hey, baby,” Dane says as he slings the towel over his shoulder and meets me and Lyla at the door. He picks her up and kisses her until she’s squealing. Then he kisses me, melting every bone in my body. “Hey,” I say breathlessly as he pulls away. When he does, I see Richard, staring at me from across the island.

He stepped down to applause, immediately returning to his wife's side. They were magnetic together. The way they moved in sync, anticipated each other's needs. Adeyemi appeared at my elbow like a ghost. His face remained professionally neutral, but his eyes were cold. "Mr. Slade. What a surprise to see you here." "I support good causes." I kept my voice light. "Child marriage is an epidemic." "How convenient that supporting this particular cause gets you access to people you've been harassing my staff about." "I haven't harassed anyone."

It didn’t get much more obvious than that. She wanted this. “I’m in love,” Slade said, knocking me out of my trance. I actually laughed. Slade never got too attached to women, but Pearl had that aura. Even though they weren’t here she was drawing them in. "Jude you're just gonna have to be a stay at home dad," I mumbled. I heard laughing but ignored any responses. She was it, the only one in my mind that could lead Feisty.

But that didn't stop me from wishing that I had Eve's life, because she had all the things I wished I had. She was married to her high-school sweetheart, Alexander Matthews, and they were expecting their second child together. She had her dream job, headteacher of the local Secondary School, and Jacob owned his own decorating business. They had an amazing house, right on the beachfront, and you got some of the most amazing views when the sun was setting in the evening-she had the life which I could only dream of having. "Why do I always go for the wrong type, Eve?" I replied solemnly. "Why is it so damn hard to find a man who will, not only love me, but will also accept Ellaine and love her

He’d just been introduced to me in passing but I was certain under Slade he also knew everyone’s business. “Get Angie on the phone we got other fucking problems,” Slade said, getting up and throwing his napkin down. He stopped suddenly and looked back at our group. “Anyone else got some shit to confess while we're at it, huh,” Slade shouted, crossing his arms. I pressed my lips in a hard line. “Look, she's obviously reached a point where she doesn’t care. I’ll have you look over it all if it’s legit ... then I’ll sign and we all go back to Jude’s more interesting love life,” Trey said, still eating.

But with Naomi in particular, we’re all super stoked that she found her second chance mate. Based on everything that Meredith and Brandon have told us, Slade is a great guy. He’s protected Chloe and Kesha for years, helped get Corinda, Severn, and Casen out of their nearly fatal situation, and got rid of a pack that was definitely a blight to our society. He’s solid and just what Naomi and her son Nathan deserve.

And Shane looks like a starving man eyeing a five-course meal. I walk over. “Hey, Shane. Thanks for coming.” “No problem, Knox,” he says. “This is my wife, Isla.” I shake her hand. “Nice to meet you.” She’s got an attitude stretched across her face, like she was dragged here. Then I spot two more familiar faces. “Is that Sade and Adamo?” Shane laughs. “Yeah, they came. I told Sienna they might show up. They look really happy.” “Yeah… they do,” I say. “Is she pregnant again?”